In the quiet garden where our souls entwine,
We plant dreams beneath the moon’s gentle glow.
Tender whispers dance on the evening breeze,
Promises woven in the tapestry of time.
Each dawn renews the colors of our bond,
Painting hopes on the canvas of our days.
Through storms and sunlit paths, we wander,
Holding hands, our hearts echoing love’s song.
In the silent spaces between our words,
We find the music of understanding’s touch.
With eyes that speak the language of forever,
We nurture this garden with compassion’s rain.
As stars embrace the night in endless dance,
We cherish the moments that bind our hearts.
In the constellations of our shared dreams,
Our love blooms eternal in the garden of time.