love
In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where stars above twinkle bright,
There blooms a feeling soft and deep,
A treasure held by hearts that keep.
Love, a dance of souls entwined,
In the tapestry of fate designed,
It whispers secrets on the breeze,
A symphony of gentle ease.
It starts as sparks in timid eyes,
A fluttering heart, a soft surprise,
A touch that sets the soul alight,
A bond that knows no depth or height.
Love weaves its magic, pure and kind,
In every corner of the mind,
It paints the world with hues so bright,
A canvas filled with pure delight.
Through valleys low and mountains high,
Love's flame will never cease to fly,
It's in the laughter, in the tears,
In cherished moments through the years.
Love's embrace is warm and true,
A timeless vow, forever new,
It binds two spirits, hand in hand,
In a journey across the golden land.
So let us cherish this sweet embrace,
In love's tender and endless grace,
For in its glow, we truly see,
The beauty of what love can be.
