In the quiet embrace of a nebula's sigh, where stars are born from whispers and dreams, I found your gaze reflected in the glow of distant supernovae. The cosmos wrote our love story across the sky in the ancient languages of light and shadow.
Each star, a testament to our journey; each galaxy, a chapter in the book of time and space. Can you hear it? The eternal echo of our laughter bouncing off the rings of Saturn, as if the universe itself conspired to cradle us in its celestial arms.
Dance with me among the shadows, where every heartbeat matches the rhythm of a solar wind, and every kiss is a comet's tail blazing through the night sky.
The Milky Way, a river of stars in a sea of silence, murmurs our names in its flowing current. And I, a humble voyager, dream of your touch among the planets' orbits, the pull of your love as constant as the moon's dance around the Earth.
Listen to the symphony of stars as they play our lullaby, a melody composed in the heart of the universe, resonating with the chords of eternity.