In the gentle hush of twilight’s embrace,
Where dreams weave softly, I find your trace,
Asir, my heart's whisper, my soul's delight,
In every star that twinkles, you ignite the night.
Your laughter dances like a silver stream,
A melody coaxed from the depths of a dream.
With every glance, my spirit takes flight,
In the garden of moments, you bloom, pure and bright.
Your voice, a sweet echo, a soft summer breeze,
Stirring the heartstrings, putting my soul at ease.
In the tapestry of time, we weave our own art,
Asir, you are the canvas that colors my heart.
Through storms that may thunder and skies that may weep,
Your love is a promise, steadfast and deep.
In the warmth of your presence, I’ve found my way home,
With you, dear Asir, I’m never alone.
So let us surrender to love’s tender call,
In the dance of forever, together we’ll fall.
Hand in hand, heart to heart, we’ll write our own story,
Asir, my beloved, you are my forever glory.