Harmony in Transit

In the gentle sway of the carriage, a moment unfolds, A man and woman, lost in the beauty of sound, The man's eyes scan the sheet music, his brow furrowed in thought, As the woman's fingers guide his, their hands intertwined, a bond is brought. The soft light dances across their faces, a warm glow, Reflecting the serenity of their shared moment, a harmony to know. The world outside recedes, and all that's left is the music, A language that speaks directly to the soul, a truth to be discovered. In this fleeting instant, they are one, their hearts beating as one, In the beauty of the music, their spirits are made free, their love is won.