Beneath the silver arc of a tranquil moon,
a chalice reveals ancient runes filled with wisdom
amber rivers swirl, unveiling secrets;
wine serves as the keeper of untold stories,
inspiring us to embrace the magic of our own journeys
A vineyard born of time’s gentle hand,
each grape is a jewel, each root the land
patience, the artisan, shapes its grace,
turning toil to tranquility’s embrace
In the stillness, love begins to bloom,
a sacred dance within the room
eyes meet like stars in a velvet sky,
hearts entwined where the spirits lie
Sip by sip, the nectar flows,
a symphony where passion grows
each note a hymn, each taste divine,
a bridge between the mortal and the sublime
Love waits, like wine in an aging cask,
a mystery wrapped in a lover’s mask
it lingers, it deepens, it learns to be still,
a river that bends to the soul’s quiet will
Tranquility hums in the silence shared,
two hearts unburdened, fully bared
the world fades, a fleeting guise,
as eternity gleams in the patient eyes
So raise the cup, let it kiss your lips,
feel the warmth in love’s fingertips
for wine, like love, is a sacred art,
born of patience, poured from the heart–
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