In the garden where roses bloom,Words of love softly loom.Echoes of sonnets in the breeze,Caressing hearts with gentle ease.Through verses painted with desire,Burning like an eternal fire.Scribes of passion, poets sublime,Crafting love, transcending time.In ink-stained letters, secrets lie,Written beneath a moonlit sky.Each line a bridge to souls unseen,Binding hearts in a timeless dream.Their legacy, a love profound,In every word, a heartbeat’s sound.Ode to poets who dared to write,Love’s eternal, radiant light.