Love is a spontaneous feeling, A whisper born without a name, It enters softly through the heart, Yet leaves the soul forever changed.
It asks for neither grand design, Nor promises engraved in stone, It blooms like dawn upon the hills, In silent beauty, all alone.
Like gentle rain on thirsty earth, Like moonlight on a restless sea, It finds a way through every storm, And sets the captive spirit free.
No force can summon it to stay, No chain can bind its fleeting wings, For love is nature's purest art, A melody the heartbird sings.
It dwells in kindness, care, and trust, In listening when sorrows call, A sacred flame that lights the dark, And teaches weary souls to rise from fall.
So cherish love when it appears, Its presence is a priceless gift; For where true love resides and grows, Even the heaviest hearts can lift. ❤️..
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