Romanticism

Romanticism, oh how it fills the heart,

With love and longing, right from the start.

It's the little things that make us swoon,

The romantic gestures that make us croon.

A rose left on a pillowcase,

A handwritten note in a secret place,

A gentle kiss upon the hand,

All these gestures, oh so grand.

A candlelit dinner for two,

A walk on the beach with a view,

A surprise trip to a faraway land,

All these gestures, oh so grand.

The way you hold my hand so tight,

The way you whisper sweet goodnight,

The way you look into my eyes,

All these gestures, oh so wise.

Romanticism, it's in the air,

A feeling that's beyond compare,

It fills the heart with love and bliss,

A feeling that we cannot miss.

So let us cherish these romantic ways,

And fill our hearts with love each day,

For in these gestures, we find our joy,

And in our love, we find our ploy.