In the quiet chambers of the heart,Where whispers of dreams reside,A tale of love begins to start,As emotions in silence abide.Through gentle beats that softly sing,Stories of joy and endless grace,In every pulse, a memory clings,Etching moments time cannot erase.Within the heart’s tender embrace,A tapestry of hopes entwined,It dances in its sacred space,A sanctuary for the wandering mind.As the heart whispers its gentle plea,To hold the love it longs to find,In every beat, a silent decree,The essence of life, beautifully defined.