In the realm where whispers of the heart collide,
The hands paint stories across the canvas of skin,
Fingers tracing the echoes of dreams and desires,
Crafting the tale of where our journey begins.

Eyes, like windows, open to the world’s embrace,
Reflecting the dance of light and shadow’s grace,
They hold the secrets of the soul’s gentle gaze,
Leading us through the labyrinthine maze.

The heart beats like a drummer’s timeless call,
A rhythm that binds the body’s sacred hall,
Its pulse a testament to life’s eternal flow,
In its depths, the seeds of love we sow.

Feet, steadfast on the earth’s tender ground,
Carry us forward where new horizons are found,
With each step, a melody of strength and resolve,
In the dance of life, we gracefully evolve.