In the quiet moments of the night,
Trust weaves its subtle thread,
Binding hearts in gentle grace,
Where whispered secrets find their bed.

Loyalty stands like a steadfast oak,
Unyielding in the storm’s embrace,
A silent guardian through the years,
Where promises are never erased.

Trust is the light in shadowed paths,
Guiding steps with unseen hands,
While loyalty walks with steady pace,
Unmoved by shifting sands.

Together they forge an unbreakable bond,
In the tapestry of life, they are sewn,
Trust and loyalty, hand in hand,
In their strength, true love is shown.