Trust is a fragile bridge we build,
With hands entwined, hearts unveiled,
Each plank a shared secret, a whispered dream,
A promise in the night, a gentle beam.

Through storm and sun, it stands tall,
Though at times it sways, and we fear the fall,
But with faith and love, we mend the cracks,
Strengthened by the journey, never looking back.

In your eyes, I see the trust we’ve grown,
A garden of truth, where love is sown,
Every doubt quelling, every fear at bay,
With every step forward, come what may.

So here we stand, on this bridge so fine,
Hearts beating in rhythm, your hand in mine,
With trust as our guide, we face the unknown,
Together in trust, forever our own.