In the garden where roses bloom and fade,
Love dances softly, in light and shade.
A gentle touch, a fleeting sigh,
In whispered echoes, hearts comply.

Yet within this tender embrace,
Pain lingers, a ghostly trace.
Through the night, stars softly weep,
As silent shadows secrets keep.

The moon reflects on tears that fall,
A love that’s both a rise and a fall.
In every heartbeat, a story told,
Of passions fierce and dreams bold.

Yet in the dawn, hope still arises,
Through love’s trials and surprises.
For every scar, a lesson learned,
In love and pain, souls are turned.