In the gentle hush of twilight’s embrace,A whisper of love begins to trace,Through the silent corridors of the soul,Where hearts entwine and become whole.Like the moon’s soft glow on a tranquil sea,Your love, a beacon, guiding me,Through the storm of life’s unyielding night,A steadfast flame, a comforting light.The symphony of your laughter rings,Melodies woven with delicate strings,A sweet serenade in the evening’s glow,Where time stands still and love does grow.In each gentle touch, a promise lies,A vow whispered beneath starlit skies,In the tapestry of dreams, we weave,Love’s eternal dance, in which we believe.