Underneath the wide sky where the shadows play,
We wandered through the tall grass, hand in hand each day.
The lanterns danced gently, glowing in the night,
Guiding us to laughter, where everything felt right.
Down by the creek, where the whispers flow,
We carved our initials in the old willow.
Raindrops fell softly, kissed the earth with grace,
Each drop a promise, in this sacred place.
And oh, how the seasons turned,
With every love we shared and every bridge we burned.
The harvest was plenty, but it all felt bittersweet,
As we gathered our memories, every laugh, and every beat.
The shadows grow longer, as the daylight fades,
But in the glow of your eyes, I feel the warmth cascade.
Though storms may come rolling, they can’t wash away,
The roots that have held us through each passing day.
So let the rain wash over, let it cleanse our hearts,
With every drop that falls, it’s a brand new start.
We’ll dance through the twilight, with hope in our soul,
For the love that we’re living will forever make us whole.
In the fields we’ll keep dreaming, planting seeds of our fate,
Harvester of moments, together we create.
As the night wraps around us, like a sweet serenade,
I’ll hold you close forever, in this love we’ve made.
So let’s cherish the harvest that life gives to the brave,
With shadows beside us, and a heart we’ll always save.
Through the rain and the laughter, through the struggles we face,
In each heartbeat, my darling, I’ll find my place.
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