The Essence of Love

Love is the whisper in the night,

A gentle touch, a guiding light.

It speaks in smiles, in silent sighs,

A melody beneath the skies.

It’s in the warmth of hands entwined,

In hearts that beat, in souls that bind.

A promise kept through time and tide,

A shelter where true hearts confide.

Love is patient, love is kind,

It sees no fault, it knows no time.

Through storm and calm, through joy and pain,

It grows, it stays—it must remain.

Not just in words, nor fleeting glance,

But in each step, in every chance.

Love’s not a moment, not a phase,

It’s the art of life, in endless ways.