In the quiet corners of two souls entwined,
Trust weaves its gentle thread, unseen yet strong,
A dance of whispered promises, soft and kind,
Binding hearts, where they truly belong.

Like the dawn that follows the silent night,
Trust rises slowly, a steady, warm glow,
Illuminating paths once hidden from sight,
A beacon where true love begins to grow.

Through storms and shadows, it holds firm,
A foundation built on shared dreams and truth,
In every smile, every sigh, it confirms,
The tender strength of love’s enduring proof.

So nurture it gently, this precious thread,
For in its embrace, two hearts find their way,
A tapestry of trust, where love is fed,
Forever woven, come what may.