In the quiet whispers of the night,
We find the echoes of our past,
Where shadows once held us tight,
And dreams were meant to last.

Through the mist of forgotten days,
Our hearts call out in longing sighs,
Seeking the warmth of familiar ways,
Where love’s gentle promise lies.

The stars align in silent grace,
Guiding us back to where we began,
In this sacred, timeless space,
Where hearts mend and love expands.

Hand in hand, we journey anew,
On this path we’ve always known,
Together, we embrace the view,
Where love’s seeds are once more sown.