In the quiet of a spring morning,
When blossoms paint the earth anew,
Our hearts danced to a silent melody,
As the world faded to just us two.

Eyes met in a gaze that lingered,
A tender warmth we couldn’t deny,
The universe in a single glance,
Beneath the vast and open sky.

Laughter spilled like golden sunshine,
In moments where time dared not intrude,
Each word a promise softly spoken,
Wrapped in innocence, pure and nude.

Though seasons change and paths may part,
The memory of that gentle start,
Like a timeless song within the heart,
Forever sings of love’s first art.