In the whispering winds of the ancient clocks,
Time unfolds its endless tale.
Love, a spark in the heart’s locks,
Blooms like flowers in the vale.
Through the ages, as shadows fall,
Time guides love’s tender hand.
Together, they heed the call,
Writing stories in the sand.
Moments fleeting, yet so sweet,
Love’s light never fades.
In every heartbeat they meet,
Dancing through life’s parades.
Eternal partners, time and love,
In a waltz that never ends.
Below, stars shine from above,
As every broken heart mends.