Holding Hands Under the Moonlight’s Gentle Glow

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In the quiet of the night, we stroll,
Your hand in mine, we become whole.
Under the moon’s watchful gaze,
We walk together through life’s maze.

Fingers intertwined, a silent vow,
To cherish each moment, here and now.
With every step, our hearts align,
A bond unspoken, yet divine.

The world fades away, it’s just us two,
Holding hands, our love feels new.
Each squeeze, a gentle reminder,
That together, we are stronger, kinder.

As stars twinkle in the sky above,
We walk hand in hand, wrapped in love.
In this simple act, so pure and grand,
We find our forever, holding hands.

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