A Journey Through Love and Time

In the quiet of the night, under the star's gentle glow,

A thought of you, not bound by time, begins to grow.

Not a ticking clock, but a heart's steady beat,

Echoes of love, in every moment we meet.

Through the maze of dreams, where reality blurs,

Your presence, a beacon, as the night concurs.

Not a ticking clock, but the moon's soft hue,

Guides my thoughts, always leading to you.

In the dance of the dawn, as the sun takes the stage,

Our story unfolds, not confined to an age.

Not a ticking clock, but the sun's warm kiss,

Marks the time, in a world filled with bliss.

As the day surrenders, to the night's tender call,

In the silence, your echo, the sweetest of all.

Not a ticking clock, but the stars' gentle light,

Chronicles our love, through the infinite night.

Postscript:

This poem explores the concept of time and love, using natural elements as metaphors instead of the ticking of a clock. It's a journey through love and time