A World Unannounced

They did not meet with thunder or flame,
No restless hearts, no hurried claim.

Just passing days and gentle rain,

Two quiet lives on a simple lane.

No vows beneath a painted sky,
No desperate need to justify.
Step by step, through calm and storm,
Their silent trust began to form.

While crowds moved on, unaware of them,
They built a world — just two of them.