In the garden where the sunbeams play,
Love dances with the morning breeze,
Whispering secrets to the blooming roses,
A gentle touch, a soft caress to tease.
The moonlight bathes the silent night,
As Love dons her silver gown,
Cradling stars in her tender embrace,
She paints dreams across the town.
In the forest where shadows dwell,
Love sings with the rustling leaves,
A melody of hope and longing,
Carried by the wind that grieves.
Through the rivers that softly flow,
Love’s laughter echoes clear and bright,
Guiding hearts to find their shores,
In the tender glow of twilight.