In the quiet dawn, we find our words,
Promises woven with threads of light,
Echoes in the heart, never absurd,
They dance with stars in the silent night.

Beneath the moon, our vows take flight,
Carving paths through uncharted skies,
With every breath, they feel so right,
A tapestry of truth that never lies.

Through storm and calm, they hold us near,
A guiding light when shadows fall,
Whispering hope, dispelling fear,
A bond unbroken, standing tall.

As time unfolds its endless scroll,
Our promises remain, steadfast and true,
In every word, a piece of soul,
Forever cherished, between me and you.