Love, a whisper soft and true,
A spark that blooms in morning’s dew.
A gentle touch, a warming light,
A beacon glowing through the night.
Love is precious, love is bright,
A guiding star, a soul’s delight.
The sweetest dream, the softest air,
A bond so strong, so pure, so rare.
To love and be loved, hearts take flight,
Embracing joy, embracing light.
Yet few recall the trials near,
The weight of love, the cost so dear.
For love demands, for love will test,
The patience held within our chest.
It bends, it breaks, it mends once more,
Yet stronger stands than once before.
Ego rises, cold and proud,
A shadow wrapped within love’s shroud.
Greed, a hunger, sharp as steel,
Twisting love with poisoned zeal.
And lust, the flame that burns too fast,
A passion fierce, yet fails to last.
Desire blinds, but love must see,
Beyond the self, beyond just “me.”
We fight, we fall, we question why,
Beneath the moon, beneath the sky.
A single word, a bitter tone,
And love feels lost, we stand alone.
Yet love’s true challenge lies within,
To hold, to heal, to not give in.
To understand, to bridge the space,
To learn the art of love’s embrace.
Through hardship deep and trials long,
Through nights where everything feels wrong,
Love asks for strength, for faith, for grace,
For hands held firm through time and space.
For when the storm begins to rise,
And doubts reflect in weary eyes,
A love that stands, a love that stays,
Will shine beyond the darkest days.
So build your castle, stone by stone,
A fortress where your love has grown.
Through wind and fire, rain and sea,
Let love stand tall, let love be free.
For love is more than fleeting bliss,
More than longing, more than kiss.
It’s trust, it’s will, it’s endless fight,
A beacon burning through the night.
And when the years have turned to gold,
When love stands firm, unshaken, bold,
You’ll see the trials, the tears, the pain,
Were all worth more than words explain.
Love’s reward, beyond the strife,
A bond unbroken, soul for life.