Both of us

Both of us, in love's sweet trance,

Invoke the mystery of romance,

Let our secrets be our treasure,

Hidden from prying eyes with measure.

Love, a solitary flower in bloom,

Evades the gaze of jealous gloom,

Our hearts entwined in perfect rhyme,

Birds of love, soaring sublime.

Amidst the springtime meadows green,

We retreat to a world unseen,

Shared dreams and whispered words,

Under blooming trees, like love birds.

Our love knows no limits, no end,

Our hearts are forever on the mend,

With a hand in hand and eyes in eyes,

Together we shall reach the skies.

Both of us, in love's sacred embrace,

Bound together, in time and space,

And when our time on earth is through,

We'll ascend to heaven, me and you.