In the depths of time, where shadows play,
A love so pure, it lights the way,
Elizabeth’s verses, tender and bright,
Whispering secrets in the night.

Her words, like stars, in heaven’s dome,
Guide the heart, no longer alone,
Through storms and trials, love prevails,
In every line, her voice sails.

The warmth of her hand, in every touch,
A passion fierce, yet soft as such,
Browning’s love, an endless sea,
Boundless, deep, eternally.

Forever etched in hearts and minds,
A legacy that never binds,
Elizabeth’s love, a beacon’s light,
In every soul, it ignites.