Underneath the twilightâs gentle embrace,
The sky whispers secrets of our love,
As stars align, their twinkling grace,
Mirrors the bond that fits like a glove.
With dawn’s first light, our hearts take flight,
Painted in hues of crimson and gold,
In the canvas of morning, pure and bright,
Our love story quietly unfolds.
As midday clouds drift, soft and slow,
Their shadows dance upon the ground,
In every breeze, I feel and know,
Our love’s serenity, profound.
When night descends, and moonlight glows,
The sky cradles us in its tender hold,
Through every star, our affection shows,
A timeless tale, forever told.