In the fierce heat of our words,
Echoes of love often get blurred,
Yet in the storm of our dispute,
Lies a bond we cannot refute.
Anger flares, emotions take flight,
Through the darkness, seeking light,
Every shout, a plea for care,
In every fight, love is there.
Torn between pride and devotion,
Lost in waves of deep emotion,
We wrestle with our fears and pain,
Hoping to find peace again.
When silence falls after the storm,
Hearts mend, love takes new form,
For in each clash, we grow and learn,
To love more deeply, and to yearn.