In whispers soft as moonlit sighs, the story of love unfolds,
Where hearts entwine in starlit skies, in tales untold.
A dance of souls that intertwine, a bond that ever never ends,
Through joyous smiles and silent tears, through every bend.

A spark ignites in eyes that meet, a promise in a glance,
Two worlds collide, two hearts now beat, in just a sweet romance.
A touch so gentle, yet so bold, a warmth that never never fades,
The kind of love that turns to gold, through every shifting phase.

The glory of love, it shines so bright, it casts a glow around,
A beacon in the endless night, where hearts are always found.
It is in the laughter that you share, the whispers in the dawn,
The silent comfort of just being there, when all else is nearly drawn.

A symphony of whispers sweet, a sonnet sung by times gone by.
A canvas painted with a million shades, where hearts are nearby.
Through storms that rage...