In the silent dance of moonlit skies,
Two souls entwined, a gentle embrace,
Their whispers carried by the night’s sighs,
A bond unbroken by time or space.

With every tear, a promise renewed,
Love’s gentle hand wipes sorrow’s trace,
In sacrifice, their hearts imbued,
A testament to love’s enduring grace.

Through shadowed paths and stormy sea,
Their spirits rise, unyielding light,
For love’s true strength in sacrifice be,
A beacon through the darkest night.

In quiet moments, their hearts align,
A tapestry woven with threads of gold,
For in sacrifice, their souls refine,
A story of love and sacrifice told.