In the heart of the vineyard, whispers take flight,
Where moonlit vines weave tales of time,
Ruby dreams unfurl in the velvet night,
In goblets of silence, secrets chime.
The earth cradles each vine with tender grace,
A symphony of flavors in the aging embrace,
With every sip, a story, a place,
Echoes of laughter, a timeless trace.
The dance of shadows in candlelit glow,
Mirrors the dance of wine’s gentle flow,
With every drop, the past and present grow,
In the chalice of memory, loveâs gentle show.
Raise the glass to the mysteries that bind,
To the soul of the grape, and the heart it finds,
In every pour, a journey entwined,
The essence of life in crimson defined.