In the quiet morning light we stand,
Two souls entwined, hand in hand.
Whispers of dreams shared in the night,
Paint the dawn with love’s gentle might.

Through the storms and gentle rains,
We mend our hearts, heal our pains.
In laughter’s echo and sorrow’s tears,
We find strength in passing years.

Every glance, a silent vow we trace,
In the tapestry of time and space.
Moments fleeting, yet deeply sown,
In the garden of love, fully grown.

As twilight falls, we softly gaze,
Into the depths of love’s endless maze.
Bound by time’s unyielding thread,
Together we walk, where angels tread.