In the quietude of morning’s light,
Love awakens with a tender grace.
A symphony of silent dreams,
In every glance, a soft embrace.
Beneath the stars, where wishes hide,
Two souls entwine in whispered song.
A dance of shadows, light and shade,
Where every moment feels so long.
The heart’s gentle murmur speaks,
Of promises woven in the night.
In the silence, love finds its voice,
A beacon in the soft twilight.
As the sun dips below the horizon,
Love lingers in the fading glow.
A timeless bond, unbroken and true,
In every breath, its essence flows.