With our backs against the fading light,
We chase the stars into the night,
Hand in hand, through this rustic charm,
Where memories dance like fireflies in the warm.
Your laughter lingers through the pine,
Like whispers of a life divine,
With faded memories stitched in time,
We wander back to where the heart aligns.
The wide horizons call us near,
With every step, I feel you here,
In the steady rhythm of a summer song,
Where we belong, where we belong.
The campfire glow paints your face,
In the flickering light, I find my place,
With every story and every laugh,
We write our tale along the path.
So take my hand, let’s roam the way,
Through open skies where wild hearts play,
With weathered boots on a timeless street,
We'll carve our dreams, we won't accept defeat.
As the moonlight bathes the silent ground,
In this peaceful night, our love is found,
With every heartbeat, we’ll never part,
Through open skies, you’ve won my heart.
In the rustling trees, the promise flows,
Where love can grow and always knows,
With every dawn that breaks anew,
My world’s complete, forever with you.
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Open skies, weathered boots, rustic charm, faded memories, wide horizons, steady rhythm, campfire glow