Love's Eternal Melody

As time dances onward, my love,
Thoughts of us age gracefully, like a dove.
Do you ever feel a sweet, gentle thrill,
As night's transformations echo and spill?

A whisper of change, swift and sublime,
Yet our love remains steadfast, unrivaled in time.
In the midst of life's constant rearranges,
Our bond only deepens, as the night exchanges.

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