In the silence of the night,
Your words dance in my mind,
Soft whispers of love,
Wrapped in tender vines.
Like the moon’s gentle glow,
Your verses touch my soul,
A soothing balm for wounds,
Making broken hearts whole.
With every line you weave,
Love blossoms anew,
In the garden of our dreams,
Where magic feels true.
Your pen, a wand of light,
Illuminates the dark,
Guiding us through storms,
With love’s eternal spark.