In the quiet corners of the heart’s eternal dance,
Where whispers of the soul find their gentle chance,
Love blooms like a flower in the morning dew,
A promise of forever, eternally true.

Through the storms and sunlight, it gracefully weaves,
A tapestry of moments that the heart believes,
In every glance and every tender touch,
A melody of meaning that whispers so much.

Love, a beacon in the darkest night,
Guiding us forward with its radiant light,
In the chaos of the world, it stands so strong,
A sanctuary of peace where we belong.

With every heartbeat, love’s echo resounds,
In the silence, its profound truth is found,
A journey shared, a path so beautifully wide,
In love’s gentle embrace, we forever abide.