In the rhythm of his heartbeat, a love profound,
A melody of whispers, in silence resound.
Tupac’s soul, a beacon in the night,
Guiding hearts with his lyrical light.

Through verses of truth, his love does speak,
A tapestry woven, for the strong and the meek.
In the shadows of struggle, his heart does glow,
A testament of love, in every flow.

His words, a sanctuary for the weary soul,
Embracing the broken, making them whole.
In the dance of his poetry, love finds its place,
A gentle embrace, in life’s relentless race.

Though time may fade, his love remains,
An eternal flame, in life’s vast plains.
In the echoes of his legacy, love will thrive,
A timeless bond, forever alive.