In sweet and gentle melodies,
The songs of love we sing with ease.
With heartstrings strummed by Cupid's bow,
Our love for one another flows.
The notes we play, they dance and soar,
A symphony we both adore.
In perfect harmony, we find,
A love that's true and unconfined.
The lyrics that we sing aloud,
Are like a promise, firm and proud.
To cherish, love, and hold so dear,
Our love will always persevere.
And as the music carries on,
We know our love will never be gone.
For in each verse and every rhyme,
Our hearts will beat in perfect time.
So let us raise our voices high,
And sing the songs that never die.
For in our love, we find our peace,
And in our music, sweet release.
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