In the quiet of the night, her words softly spoke,
Like whispers in the wind, they gently awoke.
A tale of love so deep, it transcends time,
A symphony of hearts, forever in rhyme.

Through the pages of her soul, emotions flow,
Capturing moments that only lovers know.
A dance of passion, tender and pure,
In Lang Leav’s world, love finds its cure.

Each verse a promise, each line a dream,
Binding two hearts in a seamless seam.
The magic of her pen, a lover’s delight,
Turning darkness to day, and wrongs to right.

So let us cherish the love we hold dear,
For in Lang Leav’s words, it’s ever so clear.
Love is eternal, as the stars above,
In her poetic embrace, we find true love.