In the whispering embrace of twilight’s sigh, Love’s spokes unfurl, a celestial dance in the sky. Each delicate turn, a tale untold, A symphony of hearts in its gentle hold.
With every beat, a melody of longing, In the rhythm of souls, love is belonging. Through the maze of time, it weaves its thread, Binding two spirits, in passion’s bed.
Oh, how it spins, this wondrous wheel, In its circumference, dreams surreal. Through valleys of laughter, and mountains of tears, Love’s spokes carry hope, dispelling fears.
In the quiet of night, under starlit gleam, Love’s spokes twirl, a radiant stream. For in its orbit, we find our fate, Entwined forever, in love’s infinite state
