
In a world of chaos, two hearts did unite,
A love story so pure, a radiant light.
He was the sun, she the gentle moon,
Together they danced to a romantic tune.
Hand in hand, they faced life's stormy ocean,
Bound by a love that was meant to be.
Through thick and thin, they held each other close,
Their love, like a swash, ever it flows.
In the morning's grasp and the evening's grace,
They set up solace in each other's grasp.
His eyes held the secrets of her deepest solicitations,
Her smile burned his heart's passionate fires.
Through seasons of horselaugh and gashes they did wade,
Their love growing stronger with each passing day.
In the theater of life, they nurtured their love,
As gentle as a dove, soaring high above.
With rumored pledges and promises renewed,
Their love remained loyal, ever true.
In the twilight times of their participated actuality,
They set up the sweetest, most profound continuity.
Hand in hand, they walked life's winding road,
A love story for the periods, a beautiful ode.
For in the heart of their bond, ever they'd stay,
A hubby and woman , come what may.
So, let this be a testament to love's enduring grace,
A remarkable trip, a cherished grasp.
For their love story, a dateless tale,
Of a hubby and woman , whose love would noway fail.


Comments (1)
Great work! It's always amazing when we can find someone to love who's an anomaly in this otherwise chaotic world.