Love Must Be There

Love must be there, a whispered chime,

A silent echo through the sands of time.

A tender touch, a knowing glance,

A heartbeat's rhythm, a lover's chance.

It dwells in shadows, in sunlight's gleam,

A fragile hope, a cherished dream.

In laughter's echo, in sorrow's tear,

Love finds its solace, year after year.

It's in the softness of a morning's kiss,

The warmth of holding, a lover's bliss.

In shared confidences, whispered low,

A bond unbroken, a steady glow.

Like ocean tides, it ebbs and flows,

A gentle current, where passion grows.

Through stormy weather, it stands as guide,

A steadfast anchor, where hearts abide.

In quiet moments, when shadows creep,

Love's ember glows, a hope to keep.

A tender whisper, a silent plea,

For hearts entwined, eternally.

It's in the echoes of a whispered name,

A longing soul, forever the same.

In shared dreams, in whispered vows,

Love's magic weaves, a fragrant rose.

A tapestry woven with golden thread,

Where hearts find solace, where spirits are fed.

In laughter's melody, in sorrow's art,

Love leaves its imprint, a masterpiece of heart.

So let it flourish, this precious seed,

Nurtured by kindness, a loving deed.

For in this world, where shadows reside,

Love's radiant light, a hopeful guide.