In shadows deep, where silence speaks,
Two hearts in hushed harmony meet,
Through Blake’s eyes, love’s vision peaks,
A bond eternal, pure and sweet.

With words that dance like morning dew,
He paints a world where spirits soar,
A love so timeless, ever true,
In realms of dreams, forevermore.

His verses weave through time and space,
A tapestry of night and day,
In every line, a warm embrace,
Love’s gentle light to guide the way.

So let us dream as Blake once did,
Of love that knows no bounds or end,
In whispered tones, our hearts are bid,
To love, to cherish, to transcend.