In the gentle sway of morning light,
I find your eyes, a constellation bright.
Soft whispers in the breeze, they call,
A melody of secrets, where dreams fall.
Your laughter, a song the sun admires,
Igniting a thousand hidden fires.
In every glance, a world anew,
A silent promise, beautifully true.
As shadows dance in twilight’s care,
Your presence lingers in the air.
A symphony of moments, tender and sweet,
Where heartbeats in harmony gently meet.
Oh, if the stars could speak tonight,
They’d tell of love in endless flight.
In the quiet of my heart’s embrace,
I cherish the warmth of your gentle grace.