In heart's deepest place, my emotions bloom,
My love's essence is like a rare perfume.
In the world of souls, ours will wind as one,
To start a new journey, let's begin.

Your true love, a moon in my darkest night,
Guiding my heart, toward the morning light.
In your arms, all my fears disperse,
Moments with you, a treasure, in my life’s course.

Through struggles and suffering, love remains,
A firm anchor in life's stormy plains.
Whispering promises forevermore,
As two spirits merge, bound by love, pure.

In quiet moments, my silence gazes,
My love will speak volumes, in a thousand ways.
It's your gentle touch, for which I long,
Love’s unspoken language, through my song.

My love, like a rare precious gem,
Shining brightly, will ever be a charm.
It knows no bounds, no limits,
A timeless wonder, in this mortal place.

So let us cherish, let us adore,
The gift of true love forevermore.
For in its expression, we find our home,
An eternal flame in our hearts, will freely roam.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind