In the quiet hush of endless night,
Where stars whisper tales of pure delight,
We wait, hearts brimming with hope and yearning,
Anticipating love's sweet, eternal churning.

Years may pass, like grains of sand,
Yet in our souls, love takes its stand,
Time's relentless march, a mere illusion,
In the vast universe, love's sweet infusion.

Hand in hand, we walk this cosmic trail,
Becoming more, beyond the...