Romantic morning at Big Ben
Rivers whispered under city light, As London glowed beneath the night. Your hand in mine, the world stood still, Two quiet hearts, one perfect thrill.
Beside Big Ben, through clouds above, We wrapped ourselves in gentle love. The streets were loud, the skies were gray, But you turned darkness into day.
The cold wind danced along the stone, Yet in your arms, I felt at home. And if this moment fades from view, My heart will still remember you.