In the depths of her soul, a secret abides,
Where dreams and desires, in silence, reside.
A universe of emotions, hidden from view,
In the labyrinth of her heart, so deep and true.

In the depths of her soul, there's courage untold,
A strength that emerges when life unfolds.
Through trials and triumphs, she finds her way,
In the quiet recesses, where her spirit holds sway.

In the depths of her soul, love's ember burns bright,
A beacon of hope in the darkest of night.
It illuminates her path, as she journeys through life,
In the sanctuary of her soul, free from strife.

In the depths of her soul, her essence unveiled,
A tapestry of experiences, joy, and sorrow exhaled.
A unique, precious soul, forever in flight,
In the vast, timeless depths, she finds her light.

Oh Lord, when we are kissed by the sun,
In the warmth of its rays, our spirits are spun.
With golden light, our hearts are set free,
In nature's embrace, we find ecstasy.

The sun, like your love, knows no end,
A celestial force on which we depend.
In its gentle touch, we find our grace,
Oh Lord, when we are kissed by the sun's embrace.

With each sunrise, a new beginning is called,
In the sun's soft glow, we stand enthralled.
Oh Lord, as we bask in this radiant run,
We're reminded of your love, like the kiss of the sun.

In the daylight's beauty, your presence we see,
In the vibrant world, your grace is set free.
Oh Lord, in this moment, our souls are as one,
When we are kissed by the sun, your love is begun.

The echoes of love through the red cliffs of Wales,
In the ancient land where nature prevails.
A rugged coastline kissed by the sea,
Where love's timeless whispers roam wild and free.

Amongst the heather and the rolling hills,
In the heart of this land, where the soul fulfills.
The echoes of love, in every gust of the breeze,
Carry tales of passion through the ancient trees.

In the warmth of the sunset's golden embrace,
Love's presence lingers, in this sacred place.
Through centuries passed, and tales retold,
The echoes of love in the red cliffs unfold.

In the language of waves and the songs of the shore,
Love's melody plays forevermore.
In the heart of Wales, where romance unfurls,
The echoes of love paint the world.

So let the red cliffs stand tall and proud,
As the echoes of love sing clear and loud.
In this timeless land, where love never pales,
We hear the whispers through the red cliffs of Wales.

"All thy works here upon this earth,
In nature's grand and wondrous birth.
From mountains tall to oceans wide,
In every corner, beauty hides.

The forests are green, the deserts dry,
Beneath the endless, open sky.
All creatures, big and small, they roam,
In this earthly, sacred home.

The rivers flow, the flowers bloom,
In nature's tapestry, there's room.
For every color, every sound,
In this world, so vast, profound.

Let's cherish it, protect with care,
This planet we're entrusted to bear.
For in all thy works, we find our worth,
On this precious, fragile earth."

Our love still etched in stone, a lasting mark,
In the tapestry of time, through light and dark.
Though years may pass, and seasons may roam,
In the heart of eternity, our love finds its home.

Like ancient carvings on a weathered wall,
In the annals of forever, our love does enthral.
Through life's journey, in the unknown zone,
Our love endures, still etched in stone.

In the echoes of laughter, in the silent night,
Our love's enduring flame, an eternal light.
Though the world may change, and we may roam,
In the book of the cosmos, our love's the cornerstone.

So let time march on, let rivers cease to flow,
Our love remains steadfast, a river's endless glow.
Through the ages, as the universe has grown,
Our love's legacy, forever etched in stone.

Our words come crashing towards the floor,
Like shattered glass, they break and pour.
In the silence that follows, we stand so still,
As the echoes of our voices slowly chill.

The weight of our words, like a heavy stone,
In the space between us, they're overthrown.
They fall like tears, unspoken pain,
Leaving in their wake a lingering strain.

But let us gather the fragments, piece by piece,
And with gentle hands, let our conflicts cease.
For in understanding, forgiveness may soar,
And we can lift our words from the floor.

With love as the glue to mend the divide,
Our communication can once again thrive.
Let our words now be bridges, not a wall,
So together we'll rise, and never again fall.

Oh, love shall lead me to the river Styx,
Where shadows dance and darkness affix.
In the realm of myths and ancient lore,
I'll follow love, to distant shores.

The waters dark and somber flow,
In the underworld where spirits go.
But love's light will guide my way,
Through the night, into the day.

Hand in hand, we'll brave the tide,
In love's embrace, I won't hide.
To cross that river, love as my ferry,
In this journey, we'll never be weary.

For even in the depths of the abyss,
Love's flame will never cease to exist.
In the face of eternity's daunting tricks,
With unwavering faith, love shall lead me to the Styx.

Through the trials and the endless night,
Love will be my guiding light.
With every step, in every flick,
I'll trust in love, as it leads me to the Styx.

For love transcends the mortal sphere,
In its presence, there's nothing to fear.
So, hand in hand, we'll take this trip,
With boundless love, to the river Styx, we'll slip.