Beneath the Tuscan sun, where vineyards kiss the sky,
Our hearts dance as one, in a timeless, sweet reply.
Among olive groves and ancient, cobblestone streets,
Our souls find solace, where Italian romance meets.
In the shadow of the Colosseum, love’s whispers grow,
Eternal city lights casting a warm, gentle glow.
Hand in hand, we wander through history’s embrace,
Every corner turned, a memory we trace.
Venetian canals serenade us with their song,
Gondolas gliding, where our hearts belong.
Beneath the moon’s soft gaze, our spirits intertwine,
In the city of bridges, where our love can shine.
From the Amalfi Coast to the rolling hills of Rome,
Our love story unfolds, wherever we may roam.
In every whisper of the Italian breeze,
We find forever, in moments like these.