In the quiet whispers of the night,
Time weaves its tapestry so fine,
Each moment a thread, a fleeting sight,
As love endures, a treasure divine.

Through days of joy and nights of sorrow,
Time’s gentle touch guides our way,
Love’s light shines bright, a beacon to follow,
In the embrace of tomorrow’s day.

Seasons change, and years drift by,
Yet love remains, steadfast and true,
Time may fly, but our hearts defy,
The passage of time, for love is the glue.

In the end, as time takes its toll,
Love’s memories linger, sweet and kind,
A timeless bond, an eternal soul,
In the heart’s chambers, forever enshrined.