In twilight’s glow, where whispers dwell,
Two hearts in love’s gentle swell.
Beneath the moon’s soft, tender gaze,
Their love begins its dance, its praise.
Through evening strolls, hand clasped in hand,
They wander through a dreamlike land.
With every glance, a secret shared,
In silent moments, hearts laid bare.
In laughter’s ring, in quiet sighs,
A budding love that never dies.
With every touch, a promise made,
In love’s sweet dance, fears gently fade.
For in his smile, she finds her peace,
A refuge where her doubts release.
And in her eyes, he sees his truth,
A love that blooms beyond their youth.
Though paths diverged, they’re drawn as one,
By bonds unseen, yet never undone.
So let this verse their tale unfold,
Of love’s bloom, a story told.