In the quiet moments of dawn we meet,
Arms open wide, a gentle retreat.
Hearts beating close, a rhythm so sweet,
In your embrace, I find my feat.

Warmth spreads through like the morning sun,
In this silent language, we speak as one.
No words needed, our spirits run,
Through fields of peace, where pain is undone.

Each hug a promise, a silent vow,
To stand together, here and now.
Through storm and calm, we always know how,
To find solace in a loving bow.

So hold me close, let time stand still,
In your arms, I find my will.
A gentle hug, a quiet thrill,
With you, my heart will always fill.