In whispered winds of winter's breath, Our hearts traverse the space between, A love ignited, undeterred by distance's theft, In absence, stronger, vision keen. On February's grand, romantic stage, While others hold hands side by side, We dance in dreams, in a boundless cage, Where our love's whisper cannot hide. When Valentine brings roses red, Our hearts entwined in time and place, We'll toast to bonds that will not shred, A love defined by endless grace.