In twilight's hush,
                                        where whispers weave,
                                        A silent flame begins to breathe.
                                        Hidden beneath the velvet night,
                                        A glow emerges, soft and bright.

                                        A river's murmur, tender, sweet,
                                        Guides the heart with a rhythmic beat.
                                        Stars align in secret dance,
                                        Echoes of a timeless trance.

                                        Veiled in shadows, dreams unfold,
                                        Stories of love, in silence told.
                                        A pulse, a spark, unseen, unknown,
                                        Yet in its presence, warmth is sown.

                                        Mountains cradle whispers deep,
                                        In valleys where the secrets sleep.
                                        Winds that carry silent songs,
                                        Binding hearts where love belongs.

                                        A light that bends, a whispered name,
                                        In hidden corners, feeds the flame.
                                        No form, no face, no spoken word,
                                        Yet love's pure essence is quietly stirred.