In this world of greed and pain,
Where the powerful hold the reins,
Love's magic weaves its gentle strain,
And gives us hope again and again.
Its power is felt in every heart,
In every land, in every part,
Though time may tear us all apart,
Love's essence never will depart.
As seasons change and time rolls by,
Love remains a constant tie,
Through life's vicissitudes we try,
To keep its light shining bright in the sky.
As we struggle to find our place,
In a world filled with much disgrace,
Love's touch gives us the grace,
To find our footing in life's race.
So let us cherish love's embrace,
And let its magic fill this space,
For in its warmth we find solace,
And the strength to face the human race.
©terver
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