"Whispers in the Blooming Field"

In fields where roses gently sway,

My heart finds peace in your sweet way.

Like morning sun through misty air,

Your love is warmth beyond compare.

Your voice, a song the robins know,

That makes the sleeping lilies glow.

Each glance you give, a tender breeze,

That stirs the soul and bends the trees.

I seek no gold, no jeweled sea,

For all I dream, I find in thee.

With every breath, in night or day,

My soul to yours will always stay.

So let the stars our witness be,

Of timeless love, eternally.

In blooming fields where moments start,

You are the garden of my heart.