Whispers of a Christmas vow

On a cold winter's eve, in the sparkling stones A love was born, under the magic of the night. The first time the gleaming friends met, hearts swayed, Marking a new beginning, in the warmth of cookies and Christmas. Handwritten words, soft as that dream, Where we shared glances secretly, in a gleam. Coffee brewed with the gentle grace, In your eyes I could find the love like snowflakes. Under the star, we stood so close, A love like fate, nobody knows. Probably a love that was destined, Twined, intertwined forever and ever, yours and mine.