In the quiet moments we share,
Lies a fragile thread woven with care,
A tapestry of hopes and dreams,
Held together by trust’s gentle seams.
Through whispered promises in the night,
And gazes that speak without fright,
We build a world where hearts align,
In the delicate dance of yours and mine.
Yet trust is a garden tenderly grown,
With seeds of truth carefully sown,
Watched over by patience and grace,
In the sacred space we both embrace.
Let us cherish this bond so rare,
Guard it with love beyond compare,
For in trust’s embrace, we find our way,
In the journey of love, come what may.