Love must be there, a whispered chime,
A silent echo through the sands of time.
A tender touch, a knowing glance,
A heartbeat's rhythm, a lover's chance.
It dwells in shadows, in sunlight's gleam,
A fragile hope, a cherished dream.
In laughter's echo, in sorrow's tear,
Love finds its solace, year after year.
It's in the softness of a morning's kiss,
The warmth of holding, a lover's bliss.
In shared confidences, whispered low,
A bond unbroken, a steady glow.
Like ocean tides, it ebbs and flows,
A gentle current, where passion grows.
Through stormy weather, it stands as guide,
A steadfast anchor, where hearts abide.
In quiet moments, when shadows creep,
Love's ember glows, a hope to keep.
A tender whisper, a silent plea,
For hearts entwined, eternally.
It's in the echoes of a whispered name,
A longing soul, forever the same.
In shared dreams, in whispered vows,
Love's magic weaves, a fragrant rose.
A tapestry woven with golden thread,
Where hearts find solace, where spirits are fed.
In laughter's melody, in sorrow's art,
Love leaves its imprint, a masterpiece of heart.
So let it flourish, this precious seed,
Nurtured by kindness, a loving deed.
For in this world, where shadows reside,
Love's radiant light, a hopeful guide.
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Moharif Yulianto
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Excellent piece