Through storm and strife, we hold the line,
In darkest nights, our hearts still shine.
When winds blow hard and paths seem lost,
We stand as one, no matter the cost.
For love that bends but does not break,
Is strong enough for each mistake.
Through trials faced and lessons learned,
Our flame of trust remains unburned.
In every scar, in every tear,
We find the strength to persevere.
Resilient love, unshaken, true,
Forever grows in me and you.
Though seasons change and fade away,
Our love endures, come what may.
In every storm, we rise above—
The gift of life, resilient love.
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well done