In the fields where sunflowers bloom,
Beneath the sky so vast and blue,
Two hearts entwined, their spirits loom,
In the gentle breeze, love grew.

Amidst the echoes of ancient tunes,
By rivers that silently flow,
Their love, like the silver moon,
Shines bright in the night’s soft glow.

Through the whispers of the wind,
In the dance of leaves and trees,
They find a love that will not end,
In the harmony of life’s melodies.

With every step on sacred ground,
Their souls forever tied,
In Ukrainian love, profound,
Together, they always abide.