In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where dreams and reality entwine,
Black love sings its timeless song,
A melody profound and divine.

Through struggles and triumphs shared,
Its strength is ever bold and bright,
A testament to unyielding bonds,
In shadows and in light.

From ancestral roots it flourishes,
Rich with history and grace,
A love that echoes through the ages,
Resilient, a sacred embrace.

In every heartbeat, every glance,
A tapestry of stories untold,
Black love, a beacon of hope,
A warmth that never grows cold.