In the quiet of the night, our secrets breathe,
Beneath the moon’s soft, silvery veil,
Our hearts beat a rhythm only we can hear,
A melody of love that must not fail.

We meet in shadows, where no eyes can see,
Our whispers blend with the rustling leaves,
Every stolen glance, a sweet deceit,
In this clandestine dance, our souls relieve.

The world around us, oblivious to our tale,
We weave a web of dreams and silent vows,
In hidden corners, our passion prevails,
A secret love that time somehow allows.

But with each dawn, we part in silent tears,
Knowing the day will drown our whispered calls,
Yet in the night, our love reappears,
In the midnight haze, where our secret falls.