Beneath the canopy, where shadows play,
In the whispered grove, let us together sway.
Your presence here, a balm to solitude,
Where once was fear, now hope - the prelude.

The afternoon sun dapples green and gold,
In each other's arms, let secrets unfold.
With love as vast as skies, and twice as high,
We'll reach the summit, touching the azure sky.
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