In the garden of emotions, delicate wings take flight,
Fluttering whispers of joy, gentle and light.
Each wingbeat a dance, in love's tender height,
In the kaleidoscope of feelings, hearts ignite.
Like petals in the breeze, they dance and sway,
In the symphony of love, they find their way.
Each flutter a promise, in the gentle play,
In the garden of affection, where dreams lay.
With every flutter, a thrill runs through,
In the exhilaration of love, dreams renew.
Each delicate touch, a journey anew,
In the flutter of ethereal wings, love brews.
Amidst life's chaos, they alight with grace,
In the moments of magic, they find their place.
Each encounter a spark, in love's embrace,
In the whisper of gentle flight, hearts race.
Through delicate flights, we feel love's embrace,
In the flutter of emotions, we find grace.
Each moment a reminder, of love's endless chase,
In the dance of tender wings, we find our space.
So let us cherish these moments, fleeting and rare,
In the beauty of delicate flight, beyond compare.
For in their gentle dance, we dare,
To embrace love's magic, everywhere.