In realms of passion, love and hate reside,
Two forces intertwined, on life's wild ride.
They dance as one, entwined in cosmic space,
A dichotomy that paints the human race.

Love, a gentle breeze that soothes the soul,
A tapestry of warmth that makes us whole.
It blossoms like a rose, soft and serene,
A symphony of colors, vibrant and keen.

In love, we find a sanctuary of peace,
Where hearts entangle, pain and strife release.
Its tender touch ignites a sacred flame,
A respite from a world engulfed in shame.

But hate, a tempest storm that rages wild,
A venomous serpent with fangs defiled.
It thrives on bitterness, consumes the heart,
And tears the fabric of what love imparts.

With fiery eyes, hate seeks to divide,
To cast aside compassion, let love subside.
Its whispers poison ears, breed discontent,
And in its wake, destruction is its intent.

Yet love and hate are bound, a paradox,
Two sides of the same coin that life unlocks.
For in the depths of hate, love can persist,
A beacon in the dark, a ceaseless twist.

For love has strength that hate can never seize,
A force that conquers darkness, brings release.
And though hate may persist, love will endure,
An eternal flame, unwavering and pure.

So let us choose to nurture love's embrace,
To counter hate with kindness, light replace.
For in this vast expanse, where love finds way,
We'll build a world where hate no longer holds sway.