Out where the sun kisses the horizon wide,
In the shadow of the mountains, where the memories glide.
I can hear your laughter echo through the trees,
On the frosted trail where we danced in the breeze.
With every whispered secret in the timber so tall,
We painted our dreams on a weathered wall.
The rusted spur of a train, it holds our past,
And in that starlit valley, I wish those days could last.
Oh, the twilight sings a song only we know,
As fireflies waltz in a soft golden glow.
Your hand in mine, it feels like home,
Through the quiet of the night, we’re never alone.
With the stars as our witness, we wander the night,
Underneath the vast canvas, our hearts feel so right.
Every heartbeat's a promise in this wild embrace,
Forever etched in time, in this sacred place.
So let’s carve our names in the bark of a tree,
A love everlasting, just you and me.
When the dawn breaks gently, bringing a new day,
We’ll chase our dreams on the path that we lay.
As the seasons change and the old memories fade,
The spirit of our love is the song that we've made.
In the hills of Crimson Ridge, where the wildflowers grow,
We’ll find our forever in the heart of the glow.
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Crimson Ridge, Whispered Timber, Rusted Spur, Starlit Valley, Frosted Trail
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Crimson Ridge, Whispered Timber, Rusted Spur, Starlit Valley, Frosted Trail