In the silent dance of eveningâs gentle breeze,
Two hearts whisper tales of eternity,
Bound by threads unseen, woven with ease,
In the tapestry of love’s sweet symphony.
Through time’s relentless, ever-turning page,
Their souls, like stars, alight in endless night,
Burn with a passion that will never age,
A beacon of hope, a guiding light.
In dreams, they wander through fields of gold,
Where laughter echoes in the morning sun,
Hand in hand, their stories unfold,
In a world where two become one.
Beyond the horizon, where the sky meets sea,
Their love echoes in the waves’ gentle sigh,
A testament to a bond, wild and free,
That even the universe canât deny.