In the quiet dawn of tender dreams,
Where whispers dance on gentle streams,
A heart begins to softly sing,
In the embrace of love’s sweet spring.

Eyes that meet in silent grace,
Finding solace in a tender place,
A spark ignites, a gentle fire,
Warming souls with pure desire.

The world fades to a distant hue,
As hearts entwine, both brave and true,
In every glance, a secret told,
A story of love, timeless and bold.

And as the stars in twilight gleam,
Two souls dance in a shared dream,
Bound by threads of fate’s design,
In the gentle embrace, hearts align.