In the ocean of the heart, where love resides,
A current runs deep, a tide that abides.
Unconditional, it flows like a stream,
Untethered to doubts, or fears that would scream.
It sees beyond the surface, to the soul's core,
Where imperfections lie, and scars are stored.
Yet, it chooses to love, with a gentle might,
Embracing the rough edges, and the darkest of nights.
For in its infinite depths, it finds a home,
Where love is not a task, but a sacred throne.
A place where acceptance reigns supreme,
Where hearts can be whole, and dreams can beam.
Unconditional love, a treasure so rare,
A gift that's given freely, without a single care.
It's the language of the soul, spoken with ease,
A balm for the broken, and a solace for the knees.
In its embrace, we find peace that's true,
A sense of belonging, and a love that's new.
For in this infinite sea, we're free to be,
And love's unconditional tides set our hearts free.

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