In the enchanting moonlit waltz of Devid and Lousy,
A serenade unfurls, gentle and dreamy.
Their love, a harmonious melody, both tender and bold,
In the symphony of souls, a tale to be told.
Devid, a shining star in the velvety night sky,
Lousy, the moon that pulls the tide up high.
Together they intertwine, with soft and liberated notes,
A serenade that echoes their love's devoted votes.
With Devid's laughter, a songbird's trill,
Lousy's warmth, a comforting chill.
Their union, a ballad of ups and downs,
In the serenade, where affection profoundly drowns.
Through melodies rich, like hues of autumn,
Devid and Lousy, a tale they summon.
Melodies linger, like a gentle dove's whisper,
Promising love in a language that's crisper.
In the stillness of night, they find their rhythm,
Beneath the silver, starlit monsoon's prism.
Hand in hand, they navigate life's turbulent seas,
Guided by the Serenade of Souls, with ease.
Together they dance on the shores of eternity,
Devid and Lousy, a rhythm so heavenly.
In the ballad of life, where destiny strolls,
United forever in the Serenade of Souls.
Comments (1)
Awww, this was extremely wonderful! Loved your poem!