In the twilight of the mind, where shadows play,
Love whispers softly, like the petals of a rose,
Embracing the soul in a tender ballet,
As William Blake’s verses gently impose.

Through the veil of dreams, where angels sing,
Hearts entwined in a dance of fate,
Love’s eternal flame, a sacred offering,
Illuminates the path that Blake creates.

Amidst the chaos of a world so vast,
Love’s gentle touch remains unspoken,
In Blake’s vision, timeless and steadfast,
A bond unbroken, a vow unbroken.

As stars align and heavens sigh,
In Blake’s embrace, love finds its way,
Through every tear and joyous cry,
Love’s eternal echo, forever and a day.