In the quiet corners of the soul,
Where gentle breezes softly play,
Affection weaves its tender thread,
Binding hearts in its gentle sway.

A gaze that speaks without a word,
In silence, warmth is softly found,
With every heartbeat, echoes heard,
Affection’s whispering, profound.

The touch that lingers, sweet and light,
A soothing balm for weary days,
In moments shared, both day and night,
Affection guides our gentle ways.

With every smile that lights the dark,
And every laugh that breaks the night,
Affection leaves its lasting mark,
A tender, everlasting light.