I saw your eyes, and morning lost its hue,
The dawn dissolved within your quiet grace,
A light awoke that only knew of you.

Your voice, a river tracing every space,
Wove through my veins like secret, endless streams,
And time itself seemed bent to our embrace.

I traced the corners of our fragile dreams,
Where shadow kissed the edges of the flame,
And found the world is softer than it seems.

Each heartbeat spoke your ever-burning name,
A rhythm only love could dare to weave,
A story neither loss nor fear could claim.

So let the stars descend before we leave,
And mark the night with whispers we create,
For in your arms, eternity perceives.