Whispers of the Past

In the quiet embrace of time, two souls entwined, A woman's gaze, a man's wisdom, a shared moment divine. Pages unfold, secrets whispered, a bond unbroken, In the warmth of their hearts, history is spoken. The room breathes old, its walls a silent witness, To the stories they hold, the truths they possess. Her hands, gentle, his eyes, wise, a dance of the mind, In the light that fades, their spirits intertwine. The paper crinkles, a bridge between eras, A map of the soul, a journey of years. Their journey, a tapestry of love and learning, In the quiet of their world, a heart is yearning. For in every line, every word, every thought, Lies the essence of life, the soul's unspoken note. A moment eternal, a whisper of time, In the quiet of their hearts, the past is refined.