In the quiet hush of twilight’s glow,
Where golden sun and shadows flow,
I find your name upon the breeze,
A whispered sigh among the trees.
Your eyes, like stars in midnight’s hold,
Tell stories yet to be foretold.
Your touch, a fire—soft yet bright,
Burns through the coldest winter’s night.
If love were ink and I the page,
I’d write you deep in every age.
No fleeting verse, no passing rhyme—
Just you and I, beyond all time.
For even when the world grows dim,
And fleeting light begins to slim,
My heart will beat your sacred name,
An endless love, an endless flame.
Why This Poem?
This poem blends romantic imagery (twilight, stars, fire) with timeless devotion, making it perfect for expressing deep love. The structure flows smoothly, balancing emotion and elegance.
About the Creator
Am@n Khan
I'm educational storyteller passionate about turning knowledge into engaging narratives.
I write about topics like science, history and life skills.
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