Love is a gentle whisper in the heart's secret song,
A dance of emotions, where souls belong.

It's the sun that warms the coldest day,
A beacon of light, guiding the way.

Love is the language that needs no words,
A symphony of feelings, like singing birds.

It's the strength that carries through every trial,
A force that never seems to tire.

Love is a tapestry woven with care,
A bond that nothing can ever tear.

It's a promise to stand through thick and thin,
A journey of two, where both hearts win.

So, what is love? It's the fire that burns bright,
A flame that illuminates even the darkest night.



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© निखिल