Quiet Skies

Beneath the twilight's tenders, it’s amber glow,

Love blooms like flowers in spring's embrace,
A gentle murmur, in the river's soothing flow,
Two hearts intertwined in an everlasting grace.

Under the moon's soft, argent silvery moonlight,

Love resonates, in the nightingale's sweet prolog,
A symphony of stars performs a celestial flight,
In your tender embrace, that’s where I belong.

Within the deepness of your enchanting eyes,

Love's tempest and its serene, calming peace,
In every sincere sigh, a zephyr smoothly flies,
You are my anchor, of my soul's sweet release.

Your laughter mingles with the rustle of trees,

Love's melodies, the lark ascending in delight,
In nature's serenade, where you hold the keys,
To the sanctuary of my heart, shining so bright.

Beneath the verdant, emerald forest's soar trees,

Love's story is etched, in the leaves' soft hush,
Every blooming petal, your essence flows frees,
Nature whispers your lovely name, our hearts rush.

In the twilight's tranquil, where stars incline,

Love weaves its tale, a celestial work of art,
With you, forevermore, our souls are entwine,
In the poetry of the universe, you are my heart.