Love

Love is a rose, delicate and fair,

With petals of soft and scented air,

A fragile bloom that grows with care,

And blossoms brightly everywhere.

Love is a song, sweet and serene,

That fills the heart with a melody,

A symphony that's never been seen,

Yet echoes in eternity.

Love is a light, that shines so brightly,

That guides us through the darkest night,

A beacon that helps us to find,

The path that leads to peace of mind.

Love is a fire, that burns so hot,

That warms the soul and melts the heart,

A passion that can't be forgotten,

A feeling that will never depart.

Love is a journey, that takes us far,

Through valleys low and mountains high,

A quest for the brightest star,

That leads us to the endless sky.

Love is a mystery, that can't be known,

A wonder that can't be explained,

A feeling that can't be shown,

But felt in every beat of the heart.

Love is all and everything,

It's beauty and it's pain,

It's the reason we sing,

It's love that makes us alive again.