In fields where clovers gently sway,
Beneath the skies of misty gray,
Two hearts entwine, a timeless dance,
In the land of love and chance.
Emerald hills guard their secret song,
Where whispered winds carry dreams along,
A promise held in each tender gaze,
As moments weave through lifeâs maze.
By the shores where legends sleep,
In the echoes of the oceanâs deep,
Their vows resound, unbroken and true,
A testament to love anew.
With each sunrise, their spirits soar,
On paths where ancient tales implore,
In Irelandâs embrace, where hearts remain,
Loveâs enduring flame, forever reigns.