You taught me to live,
You taught me to love,
You showed me I’m worth
The beat of a heart above.
More than the rhythm of a drum,
More than the empty words once numb.
You lit a spark where darkness lay,
Turned grey skies into dawn’s first ray.
Your touch rewrote my fragile skin,
Made me believe in dreams again.
Our lives since meeting belong in fiction,
A miracle penned without restriction.
We are the fairytale lovers read at night,
A whispered hope, a candlelight.
We are the story etched in someone’s mind,
A melody timeless, a fate redefined.
The world may watch, may ache, may yearn,
But ours is the flame they cannot burn.
We were written for each other’s soul,
Two halves now joined, at last made whole.
So hand in hand, through storm or weather,
We’ll write each chapter, craft it better.
No ending waits, no final tether—
Our love’s a book that lasts forever.
Oct 4, 2025
Oct 4, 2025 at 6:58 PM UTC
You taught me to live,
You taught me to love,
You showed me I’m worth
The beat of a heart above.
More than the rhythm of a drum,
More than the empty words once numb.
You lit a spark where darkness lay,
Turned grey skies into dawn’s first ray.
Your touch rewrote my fragile skin,
Made me believe in dreams again.
Our lives since meeting belong in fiction,
A miracle penned without restriction.
We are the fairytale lovers read at night,
A whispered hope, a candlelight.
We are the story etched in someone’s mind,
A melody timeless, a fate redefined.
The world may watch, may ache, may yearn,
But ours is the flame they cannot burn.
We were written for each other’s soul,
Two halves now joined, at last made whole.
So hand in hand, through storm or weather,
We’ll write each chapter, craft it better.
No ending waits, no final tether—
Our love’s a book that lasts forever.