Two lovers, bound by fate's unbreakable ties,
With eyes that sparkle like the morning dew,
Their love is pure, as bright as summer skies,
And nothing can their passion e'er subdue.
Their hearts are locked in a eternal dance,
With each beat syncing in perfect rhyme,
Their souls entwined in a sweet romance,
Forever in each other's hearts to climb.
Their love is like a rose, so delicate,
But stronger than the mightiest oak,
It blooms in every season, so complete,
And nothing can its beauty ever provoke.
With every breath, they pledge their love anew,
For in each other's eyes, their hearts are true.
