In the gentle dance of twilight’s embrace,
Byron’s love whispers through the breeze,
A tender echo in the silent space,
Where hearts find solace with such ease.

The moonlight paints its silver glow,
Upon the waves that softly sing,
A melody only lovers know,
A promise held in each heart’s spring.

Beneath the stars that softly gleam,
His words become a tender vow,
In dreams where lovers dare to dream,
A timeless bond that holds them now.

So let the night enfold them whole,
In Byron’s love that never fades,
A symphony of soul to soul,
Where love’s eternal light cascades.