In the realm where hearts entwine,
There lies a gift, so divine,
A treasure woven from above,
The precious essence of pure love.
With every beat, it gently sings,
A melody that forever rings,
Unfolding tales of tenderness,
A symphony of sweet caress.
Love, a gift, beyond compare,
In every breath, it fills the air,
It knows no bounds, nor limits find,
A boundless force, so unconfined.
In whispered words and tender touch,
Love's magic weaves its gentle clutch,
A balm for wounds, a soothing light,
Guiding us through the darkest night.
It lifts us up when we are down,
A silver lining when we frown,
A hand to hold, a warm embrace,
Love's radiance, a saving grace.
Love is a gift, both give and take,
A bond no earthly force can break,
It nurtures, heals, and mends our souls,
Creating pathways where joy unfolds.
So cherish love, embrace its might,
Let it guide you through the darkest night,
For in this gift, life's beauty lies,
A symphony that never dies.
Embrace its power, let it ignite,
A fire that burns forever bright,
For in the gift of love, we find,
A treasure that forever binds.
