Swan Serenade
The perfect time for serenading love so true
Swan Serenade
Two swans glide on waters blue,
Their noses touch in a gesture true.
In the glow of a sunset’s gold,
A love story silently told.
The sky is painted in hues of fire,
Trees sway with a gentle desire.
As the swans move in perfect grace,
Love’s reflection in this sacred place.
Their feathers catch the evening light,
A soft glow in the fading night.
In this moment, pure and true,
Their love shines through the evening hue.
The water mirrors their gentle grace,
A tranquil, perfect space.
In this golden, loving scene,
Love remains forever serene.
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