A hollow echo on an barren stage. We wander through the quiet air, unsure of what awaits us there. With work and study, I filled the days, but purpose wanes in fading haze.
But then a hand, warm in the night, turns the dark to softest light. Two souls meet and pledge their vow, to fill what life is missing now.
With every laugh, with every tear, you fill the space, bring kindness near. Two hearts become one place, my gratitude grows deep and wide, for every moment, side by side.
Through joy, sorrow, pain, persistence, you bring meaning to my existence.
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