In the interstellar embrace, where stars weave the fabric of dreams,
I found your whisper, tender as cosmic dust settling on forgotten words.
Each syllable a comet, igniting the darkness with a trail of light.
Our hearts, constellations of memories etched upon the skies of eternity.
Can you hear the love song sung by the galaxies in silent orbits?
It echoes through the nebulae, a symphony of soulbound particles.
Let us dance among the rings of Saturn, in a waltz of celestial time.
Where every touch is a supernova, exploding with the hue of passion.
Here lies the sacred tomorrow,
an anthology of our sacred moments, written in stardust prose.
Embedded in stellar code, permeating
the universe, unraveling the mysteries of intertwined fates.
Together, we are the vow of light,
a blend of radiant love, inscribed into the whispers of the night.
Reach out, and let the stars guide you through my cosmic embrace,
to a place where the heart's cadence is the melody of the spheres.