In twilight’s hush, where shadows sigh,
Two hearts met beneath the sky.
Alessandro, proud Morano’s son,
Loved Francesca his heart undone.
Their love was fire, fierce and bright,
A stolen spark in endless night.
But bloodlines clashed, their fates denied,
A love condemned by bitter pride.
Still, in dreams, they dared to meet,
Hands entwined, whispers sweet.
Though torn apart, their souls still yearned,
For love that lived, for hearts that burned.
No blade nor time could break their bond,
Not even death could pull them wronged.
And in the silence, past the fight,
Love remained eternal light.
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