She speaks in whispers, soft and shy, He walks with storms that touch the sky. She follows rules, obeys, complies, He breaks the chains, he dares, he flies. She loves in silence, prays, believes, He loves with laughter, never grieves. She bends like petals kissed by rain, He stands like mountains, bold, unchained. Two hearts, two paths, yet fate decides, If love still lingers-where it resides.