In the shadows of a quiet battlefield,
Where hearts clash with gentle force,
Lies a love armored in tender steel,
Strong yet soft, guiding its course.
Beneath the weight of whispered dreams,
The tank of passion rolls with grace,
Crushing doubts, silencing screams,
In its embrace, fears find no place.
With every turn, its strength reveals,
The power of love, unwavering, true,
A fortress built on heartfelt deals,
Where trust and hope are born anew.
So let this armored heart advance,
Through storms and calm, it’s ever bold,
In the dance of loveâs eternal chance,
The tale of tanklove gently unfolds.