As the daylight fades beneath the horizon's sweep,
Rolling prairies whisper secrets they keep.
A gentle breeze carries the echoes of our heart,
In this quiet town where the memories start.
Tender strums on a weathered old guitar,
Wooden porches swaying like dreams from afar.
We’ll dance to the tune of timeless rhythms,
As night wraps us snug in its moonlit warmth.
Soft melodies drift on the dusky air,
Where laughter lingers without a single care.
Each note tells the story of love that’s grown,
In this little haven we call our own.
With fireflies glowing like stars in the field,
Underneath the heavens, our hearts are revealed.
Hand in hand, we’ll chase every fleeting breeze,
Finding solace in the rustle of the leaves.
Just like the sunset, our colors will blend,
In the symphony of life, there’s no need to pretend.
As twilight whispers softly, we'll never part,
For in this magic moment, you're forever in my heart.
So let the night fall, and let the world slow,
In the glow of the stories that we both know.
With every strum, every glance, and every sigh,
We’ll make our memories last like the endless sky.
With the moon shining bright, we’ll find our way home,
In the tender embrace of the twilight we roam.
As the stars become candles in this sweet, tender show,
We’ll forever cherish our love in the sunset glow.
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