Love is a gift that can’t be bought ❤️
In the hardship of life, love weaves its thread,A treasure beyond what words can be said.It's a whisper in the wind, a gentle lift,A bond that transcends, a precious gift.
Love is the melody in silence's embrace,The warmth that fills an empty space. It's the sun's gentle kiss at dawn's first light, A beacon of hope in the darkest...
Love is the melody in silence's embrace,The warmth that fills an empty space. It's the sun's gentle kiss at dawn's first light, A beacon of hope in the darkest...