Across the miles, in realms unseen,
Where dreams and distant hearts convene,
There blooms a love, so pure, so rare,
A whispered vow in evening air.

By fate's gentle hand, our paths aligned,
Two souls entwined in cosmic rhyme.
Your eyes, a beacon through the haze,
A tender light in longing's maze.

Through letters sent and screens aglow,
A warmth within, a...