Love isn't fleeting, it's not swayed by the storm,
It's the fire that endures, keeping hearts warm.
When everything crumbles, and shadows grow tall,
True love stands steady, refusing to fall.

The world may whisper, "Move on, find new light,"
But love knows its path, even through the night.
It doesn't waver, or search for escape,
For love that is true, will forever take shape.

If you walk away, heed to voices so loud,
You never loved truly, your heart not avowed.
But if you stay, through the heartache and pain,
Your love will remain, like an unbroken chain.

For love doesn't fade, nor does it depart,
It stays ever strong, in the depths of your heart.
And though the world changes, and time moves along,
True love is a melody, that sings its own song.
© Lily Grace