In twilight’s tender embrace, where shadows dance,
I bring forth petals, a love’s second chance.
Orchids, delicate whispers of elegance rare,
And roses, deep crimson, for hearts laid bare.

Each bloom a promise, each scent a sigh,
A tapestry woven, where love learned to fly.
With silken touch, I offer this grace,
To mend what was broken, to revive our space.

Orchids...