In the garden where the moonlight weaves, Between the whispering autumn leaves, There dances, gentle as a sigh, A name that's written in the sky. Liza, with eyes like evening's grace, You turn the night to a softer place. Your laughter, like a gentle breeze, Turns rustling moments into memories. In your gaze, I meet the stars, In every touch, I learn who we are. A world of dreams you've spun for me, My heart's refrain, eternally. Together under vast starlit domes, In every step, in love, we roam. Liza—your name, my sweet refrain, In every verse, my heart's domain.