In the quiet whispers of a gentle breeze,
Love unfolds like petals in morning light,
Soft and tender, it caresses the soul,
Weaving unseen threads that bind hearts tight.

Through shadows and storms, it holds its grace,
A beacon that guides through the darkest night,
With every heartbeat, it sings its song,
A melody of hope, pure and bright.

Beneath the stars, where dreams take flight,
Love paints the sky with hues of gold,
An endless journey, a timeless dance,
Its beauty and power never grow old.

In the silence where words find rest,
Love breathes life into the unseen,
A gentle reminder of all that is true,
In its embrace, we are forever serene.