In the garden where roses bloom,
Love dances in the gentle breeze.
Whispers of past joys consume,
As hearts find solace with ease.

Yet in shadows lurks a silent cry,
Pain etches memories deep and wide.
Tears like rain from a stormy sky,
Reflect the heart’s tumultuous tide.

Love’s warmth can soothe the soul,
A balm to mend the deepest scar.
But pain’s echoes take their toll,
Leaving marks that never are far.

Together they weave a poignant tale,
Of dreams and sorrows intertwined.
In love’s embrace, we sometimes fail,
Yet it’s in pain that strength we find.