To Be Loved

M
mrenglish
In the realm of hearts, where feelings arise,
A force profound, that does mesmerize,
Love, the enchantment that binds us all,
A tapestry of emotions, never to fall.

Like a gentle breeze, it softly whispers,
In sweetest notes, it lingers and flutters,
A melody that dances on tender strings,
Love's wonderful tune, the heart always sings.

Love, a language, universal and pure,
Spoken by souls, unafraid to endure,
Through triumphs and trials, it remains steadfast,
A brilliant light in a world so vast.

It blooms like a rose, with petals so fine,
Unfolding its beauty, an exquisite design,
With every touch, a warmth does ignite,
Igniting souls to embrace this delight.

Love seeks no boundaries, no limits at all,
It shatters the walls that may start to install,
A bridge connecting lives, hearts intertwined,
A reflection of love, forever aligned.

It's the gentle caress when tears start to fall,
The shelter in storms, standing tall,
Love's tender embrace, a comforting balm,
Healing wounded hearts with its gentle calm.

Love, the catalyst for growth and delight,
A beacon of hope that illuminates the night,
It heals, it mends, it brings us to life,
Guiding our spirits through darkness and strife.

So let love be cherished, in all its grace,
A treasure that time cannot erase,
For where there is love, there is pure bliss,
A masterpiece of emotions, sealed with a kiss.

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