In the quiet echoes of a restless night,
Where shadows dance with gentle grace,
Lies the whisper of love’s tender light,
A song that time cannot erase.

Dylan’s words, a tapestry of dreams,
Woven with threads of passion and fire,
In every line, a river of themes,
Flowing with unyielding desire.

Amidst the storm of life’s raging sea,
His verses embrace the soul’s longing,
In the warmth of love’s sweet decree,
A solace forever belonging.

Through the corridors of time and space,
His love unfolds like a blooming rose,
In the heart’s quiet, sacred place,
Where the spirit of Dylan forever grows.