Beneath the twilight, where whispers blend,
The ruby liquid finds its end,
In crystal chalice, it swirls and sings,
A taste of earth and ancient springs.

The vineyard’s toil, the sun’s embrace,
A journey captured in its grace,
Each sip a story, rich and deep,
Of moments cherished, secrets keep.

The clink of glass, a gentle cheer,
As laughter dances, drawing near,
In every drop, a world unfurls,
A symphony of reds and pearls.

So raise your glass, let spirits soar,
For in this wine, we find once more,
A timeless bond, a toast to life,
Through joy and sorrow, love and strife.