In the tender glow of moonlight’s weave,
Hearts dance in rhythms only they perceive.
Whispered secrets in the night, so pure,
Yet shadows linger, making dreams unsure.
Love’s embrace, a warmth beyond compare,
Yet pain’s soft echo fills the midnight air.
A gentle touch can heal or break,
In loveâs deep waters, we all partake.
Through the joy, the tears gently flow,
A silent testament to the love we know.
The beauty in sorrow, a paradox we find,
As love and pain in harmony entwined.
In every heart, a story unfolds,
Where loveâs fierce fire and painâs cold hold.
Yet in this balance, lifeâs true art,
We learn to love with an open heart.