In the quiet whispers of the dawn's first light,
Love unfurls its wings, taking flight.
A tender touch, a gentle sigh,
Love's presence is nigh.

In the echo of laughter, in the tear's soft fall,
Love weaves its magic, embracing all.
Through joy and sorrow, through night and day,
Love finds its way.

It dances in the moonlight, under stars so bright,
A symphony of hearts, in perfect delight.
Love is the beacon in the darkest night,
Guiding us with its radiant light.

In every heartbeat, in every breath,
Love transcends the bounds of life and death.
A timeless tale, forever to be,
Love's tender embrace, sets our spirits free.
© Author Brian Makara