In realms of hearts, a dance sublime,
Love's melody, a timeless rhyme.
A tapestry of souls entwined,
In every beat, true love we find.
It whispers soft in moonlit nights,
Ignites the stars, sets hearts alight.
Through every trial, it stands steadfast,
A beacon bright, a love so vast.
In tender moments, hands held tight,
Two souls aflame, a brilliant light.
Through valleys low and mountains high,
Love's wings will lift, it'll never die.
It blooms in spring, a fragrant flower,
Endures through time, its roots empower.
In laughter shared and tears embraced,
Love's grace transcends, can't be erased.
So let it soar, let it enthrall,
Love's magic, binding, standing tall.
A force that shapes, a bond untold,
In love's embrace, we find our gold.
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I love love! Thank you for writing about love!