In whispered words and painted dreams,
Where love’s pure light forever gleams,
William Blake, your heart did weave,
A tapestry of what we believe.

With visions bright and thoughts profound,
In love’s embrace, we’re tightly bound,
Your verses dance like morning dew,
In every line, a love so true.

Beneath the stars and moonlit skies,
Your love, it never fades or dies,
An endless flame, a guiding light,
Through darkest night, it shines so bright.

As time goes on and seasons change,
Our hearts, through you, will rearrange,
In timeless love, we’ll always find,
The beauty of a heart that’s kind.