In a world where shadows dwell,
Where hearts are wounded, stories tell,
There blooms a gift from high above,
A treasure grand, the gift of love.
With gentle touch and tender grace,
It paints the smile upon each face,
A beacon in the darkest night,
Love's eternal, radiant light.
It knows no boundaries, knows no fears,
It soothes the pain, it dries the tears,
It binds us all, both near and far,
Love's melody, a shining star.
A mother's arms that hold you tight,
A friend who stays through darkest night,
A stranger's kindness, pure and true,
Love's embrace, forever new.
It whispers softly in the breeze,
In whispered words and gentle seas,
In laughter shared and heartfelt sighs,
Love's symphony, a sweet surprise.
It lifts us up when we are down,
It turns a smile from a frown,
It weaves its threads through every soul,
Love's tapestry, forever whole.
So let us cherish, let us give,
Let love's pure essence freely live,
For in its grace, we truly find,
The greatest gift, to humankind.
In every moment, let it shine,
Through every act, in every line,
For in the end, when all is done,
Love's legacy will still live on.
