In a world where shadows dance,
Love emerges, a cosmic chance.
A rarity, like a gem in the night,
Love's embrace, a wondrous sight.
Love is rare, a celestial spark,
Igniting souls in the darkest dark.
It blossoms gently, like a fragile bloom,
Filling hearts, dispelling gloom.
Like a symphony, love's melody plays,
Whispering secrets in mysterious ways.
It binds two souls, intertwines their fate,
Creating a bond that time can't abate.
Love is rare, a treasure untold,
More precious than silver, more vibrant than gold.
It's found in the eyes, the tender touch,
In moments shared, it means so much.
Love is rare, a sacred fire,
Burning bright with passionate desire.
It lifts us up, makes us feel alive,
A gift from the heavens, we should strive.
But love, alas, can be fleeting too,
A fragile flame that can dim and subdue.
We must cherish and nurture its delicate flame,
For without it, life would never be the same.
So let us honor love, this rarity divine,
And let our hearts forever intertwine.
For in the realm of love, we truly find,
A treasure worth seeking, one of a kind.
