In the quiet of the night, love whispers low,
An embrace so tender, a heart aglow.
Yet shadows linger, pain intertwines,
With every heartbeat, a sorrow finds.

The warmth of a touch, a gentle caress,
Love’s sweet solace, a heart’s confess.
But in the silence, echoes remain,
Of love once lost, and the sting of pain.

Eyes meet in a dance, a soul’s connection,
Love’s pure essence, a divine intersection.
Yet tears fall softly, like autumn’s rain,
For love’s sweet song often carries pain.

Through the trials of time, love perseveres,
A beacon of hope amidst the tears.
For in the depths of hurt, love is found,
A timeless bond, forever bound.