In twilight's gentle, golden hue,
Two hearts entwined, love pure and true.
A tale of passion, deep and bright,
A love story that takes its flight.
In whispers soft, they shared their dreams,
Beneath the moon's enchanting beams.
Hand in hand, they faced the night,
Their love a beacon, shining bright.
Through stormy seas and skies so clear,
Together they conquered every fear.
In each other's arms, they found their grace,
A love story time cannot erase.
In laughter and in tears they'd find,
A bond unbreakable, intertwined.
Through all of life's twists and turns,
Their love, forever it burns.
For in this tale of love so grand,
Two souls united, hand in hand.
A love story for all to see,
A timeless, boundless, symphony.
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