In the twilight’s gentle embrace,
Love blooms with a tender grace,
Hearts entwined in a sweet refrain,
Yet shadowed by whispers of pain.
Beneath the stars, our spirits soar,
In love’s warm glow, we explore,
But with every kiss, a silent tear,
As pain lingers, ever near.
The joy of love, a fervent fire,
Burns bright with endless desire,
Yet in its warmth, a hidden sting,
A symphony where sorrow sings.
Hand in hand, through joy and strife,
We dance on the edge of life,
For love and pain are intertwined,
In this delicate waltz, we find.