In the shaping of our love, we are like potters at the wheel,
Molding clay into a vessel, with every touch we feel.
With every turn, our love begins to reveal,
In the craftsmanship of our hearts, we seal the deal.
Like clay taking form beneath skilled hands,
Our love evolves through life's shifting sands.
With every curve, our bond expands,
In the artistry of love, we take our stand.
Amidst the firing of life's trials and tests,
Our love endures, standing the ultimate test.
With every heat, we're put to the test,
In the crucible of time, our love manifests.
So let us cherish this vessel we've formed,
In the art of love, where hearts are transformed.
For in the shaping of our love, adorned,
Together, forever, our bond is adorned.
