In the quiet of the night, our fingers intertwine,
A touch so soft, yet strength defined.
Through tangled paths and winding roads,
Together we face what life bestows.

Your hand in mine, a silent vow,
To stand by each other, come what may.
In joy and sorrow, in light and dark,
Our bond unbroken, a glowing spark.

The world may change, and time may fade,
But this gentle touch will never wane.
A simple gesture, yet profound,
In your hand, my heart is found.

As we walk this path, hand in hand,
We build a life, a future planned.
With every step, our love expands,
Forever held, by this gentle hand.