In the quiet of the night, I find your voice,
A gentle whisper, a loving choice,
Words that dance like stars above,
In the tender embrace of Lang Leav’s love.

Hearts entwined in poetic grace,
Each verse a touch, each line a trace,
Of dreams that weave through time and space,
In the warmth of Lang Leav’s embrace.

Through pages worn and stories told,
Love’s eternal flame unfolds,
In every sigh, in every tear,
Lang Leav’s love is always near.

A tapestry of hopes and fears,
Woven with threads of joy and tears,
In the realm where hearts reside,
Lang Leav’s love is our guide.