In the quiet whispers of the night,
Our souls entwine in gentle grace,
A love that knows no bounds,
In eternity’s warm embrace.

Through storms and golden dawns,
Hand in hand, we rise and fall,
A tapestry of dreams we’ve spun,
In the echoes of love’s call.

Time may weather our youthful glow,
Yet deeper grows the tender bond,
In every glance, a tale unfolds,
Of promises kept and fond.

Beneath the stars’ eternal gaze,
Our hearts dance to the ageless tune,
A symphony of enduring love,
In the light of the silver moon.