In the hush of winds,
secrets unfold, Whispers carried on currents, untold.
Gentle voices, like echoes through time,
Speak of lives lived, in prose and rhyme.
Each rustling leaf, a chapter's refrain, People's stories etched upon the plain.
An open hall where prayers resound, Their sacred echoes, forever unbound.
The wind a messenger, weaves its tale, Of love, loss, and dreams that sail.
And as it rushes, then slows its flight, It carries our histories into the night.
Wind’s hold memories, ageless and uncouth.
In their soft murmur, ancient and free, Lies the essence of what once used to be.

It's the magic of glances, the sincere touch,  
the fire that burns, true love.
For these reasons, and a thousand more that I have,  
I love you without measure, without pause, without time.  

He knows how to listen, he's a shining beacon,  
In seas of doubts, your love is constant.
He embraces me in my falls, he lifts me up in my flight,  
He is my companion, my horizon, my longing.  

His laughter, his being, his simple surrender,  
make my life a marvel.  
For every moment, for every emotion,  
I love my boyfriend, without condition.  

He's a soul mate, a deep bond,  
His life is my journey, his chest my world.
Laughter and walks, shared dreams,
Silences that speak, moments lost.

Her love is a river that flows unhurriedly,  
An eternal journey to joy.
At every dawn I wake up grateful  
For having such a dear soul by my side.  
I love my boyfriend, and with all my strength,  
I give him my love, in an immense way.