In the silence of the night, our whispers fade,
Love’s gentle touch, a promise once made.
Yet in the shadow, where doubts reside,
Pain lingers softly, with nothing to hide.

Trust, a fragile thread we dared to weave,
In the tapestry of dreams we chose to believe.
But storms and trials tested its strength,
Stretching our hearts to impossible lengths.

Beneath the weight of tears, we stood,
In the garden of hope, where roses once bloomed.
Love’s tender grace, a healing balm,
Mending the wounds, restoring the calm.

Through the echoes of laughter and cries,
We find our way, with open skies.
In love and pain, and trust renewed,
Our hearts forever entwined, steadfast and true.