In the whispers of the ticking clock,
Love dances on the fragile strings of time,
Moments fleeting, yet hearts remain locked,
Eternity captured in a gentle rhyme.
Through the changing seasons, love prevails,
A constant in the ever-shifting sands,
Time may weather, but love never fails,
Hand in hand, they walk through distant lands.
In the twilight of a golden hour,
Shadows stretch, but love’s light doesn’t fade,
Time bends to love’s enduring power,
In each heartbeat, a promise is made.
When time stands still, and silence speaks,
Love whispers secrets only hearts can hear,
Together, through the years and weeks,
Love and time travel, forever near.