In the quiet hush of twilight’s glow,
Love whispers secrets only hearts can know.
With tender touch, it dances in the breeze,
A gentle caress that sets the soul at ease.

Love, the painter of the sky at dawn,
Adorns the world with colors newly drawn.
It breathes life into the morning dew,
And in its presence, everything feels new.

Like the moon that guides the restless tide,
Love’s light within our hearts does gently bide.
It speaks in whispers, soft as falling snow,
And in its warmth, our spirits start to grow.

So let us cherish Love’s sweet, tender song,
For in its arms, we truly do belong.
With every heartbeat, let its presence be,
A timeless dance of pure serenity.