In the quiet whispers of the night,
Your love is the beacon, shining bright.
Through storms that rage and winds that howl,
Your embrace is the safest cowl.

With every sunrise, a promise anew,
To cherish and hold, to always be true.
In laughter and tears, in joy and in pain,
Good love is the thread, binding us again.

When shadows fall and doubts take flight,
Your love remains, a guiding light.
In the tapestry of life, with colors so pure,
Good love is the bond, steadfast and sure.

Through the chapters of time, together we’ll roam,
With good love as our compass, leading us home.
In the symphony of hearts, our song will play,
Forever in love, come what may.