The cure is love

In the garden of hearts, a bloom so rare,
The flower of love, delicate and fair.
Its petals whisper of a love so deep,
In its embrace, all sorrows take their leap.

Each petal holds a promise so true,
Of endless love that forever renews.
Its fragrance fills the air with sweet delight,
A beacon of hope in the darkest night.

Oh flower of love, with petals so bright,
You bring joy and warmth in the coldest night.
In your beauty, love's eternal flame,
Forever burning, it shall never wane.

So let us cherish this flower so dear,
For in its bloom, love will always appear.

I hope you will like it!