Love

In the world of hearts, where feelings are sparked,

The poets live, their words soar,

They sing of love, a classic genre.

A symphony that seizes everyone's attention.

They weave the story with ink and rhyme.

The pure delight of love, where passions float,

Sonnets, ballads, and such lovely lines,

They depict the glorious colors of love.

a gentle affection that is like a nighttime whisper

a powerful force, a dazzling light,

The truth can be found in the poet's words.

That love is an eternal, impolite fire.

They depict the joy of a kiss that was stolen,

The pit of a lover's abyss of longing,

Every lyric, each sentimental rhyme

They serve as a time-capsulating reflection of love.

They use metaphors to compare love to a rose,

Its beauty and thorns, its highs and lows,

Additionally, when they bare their souls on the page,

They depict the development of love from youth to wisdom.

The poets discover their melody in the embrace of love.

They demonstrate the power of love with each line.

Love endures because it endures the years,

Through sorrow and joy, as poets have attested.

As a result, the poet reminds us once more,

Of the eternal, ever-evolving color of love,

Using poem, lyrical art, and sonnets,

The song of the human heart is sung by poets.