In the golden hour where the sky meets the sea,
Whispers of love float on the gentle breeze.
The sun dips low, painting our dreams,
In hues of amber and crimson streams.

Hand in hand, we stand by the shore,
As waves sing songs of forevermore.
The horizon blushes with a tender glow,
Reflecting the warmth we’ve come to know.

Each moment drifts like a fading light,
Yet in your eyes, the stars ignite.
A silent promise as day turns to night,
Love’s gentle glow, eternally bright.

In the embrace of twilight’s tender hue,
Our hearts are bound, forever true.
The sunset whispers secrets above,
Of endless skies and timeless love.