Whether we remain or fade with the dawn,
These moments, like echoes, will linger on.
Moments of love, a tender embrace,
Come, walk with me, in this sacred space.
Why ponder, when life is a fleeting dream?
If tomorrow we meet, a joyous gleam.
Whether we remain or fade from sight,
These moments will bloom in the fading light.
The evening's shawl, the night descends,
A tale of bliss, where love transcends.
Let us write, together, hand in hand,
Our epic of love, across the land.
Whether we remain or vanish afar,
These moments will shine, a guiding star.
The dawn will rise, what hues unknown,
My longing, hold it as your own.
A precious keepsake, a whispered vow,
Whether we remain, or vanish somehow.
Whether we remain or fade with the dawn,
These moments, like echoes, will linger on.
Moments of love, a tender embrace,
Come, walk with me, in this sacred space.
Why ponder, when life is a fleeting dream?
If tomorrow we meet, a joyous gleam.
Whether we remain or fade from sight,
These moments will bloom in the fading light.
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