Echoes of Love: The Boomerang's Promise

Across the horizon, where hopes may stray,

In the realm of dreams, where hearts hold sway,

There flies a boomerang, in elegant play,

A symbol of love, come what may.

In its arching flight, a story's told,

Of love's journey, both brave and bold.

Through windswept skies and nights so cold,

Its return assured, a promise old.

With each throw, a piece of heart's desire,

Into the open sky, it does aspire.

Yet like the boomerang, it will not tire,

For love's sweet echo, it shall acquire.

Through valleys deep and mountains high,

Where echoes fade and dreams defy,

The boomerang's call, a love supply,

Returning ever, to the heart's ally.

So let us trust in love's embrace,

As it journeys forth, in time and space.

Like the boomerang's eternal grace,

True love returns, in every embrace.