In the heart of Istanbul, where dreams softly lay,
Beneath the moon’s gentle and silvery sway,
Two souls entangled, like threads in fateâs loom,
In whispers and laughter, their love starts to bloom.
By the Bosphorus, where waters gently kiss,
They dance in the shadows, wrapped in pure bliss,
The scent of roses lingers in the air,
As stars weave their stories, a love affair.
In bazaars bustling with colors so bright,
Their eyes meet, igniting a passionate light,
The world fades away, leaving just two,
In the embrace of love, forever true.
Under the spell of a Turkish delight,
Hearts beat as one in the still of the night,
Promises whispered in the glow of the moon,
A love eternal, a timeless tune.