Love

Love, a wondrous enigma,

Blind yet kind, it embraces all.

Like the beauty of nature, it blooms,

A delicate flower, its fragrance enthralls.

In its essence, love whispers of romance,

Embracing souls in a tender dance.

Radiating light, it shines so bright,

Illuminating hearts with pure delight.

Love paints smiles on faces,

A unique style that embraces.

In shadows and meadows, it resides,

Fueling passion like ocean tides.

Love can feel empty, yet complete,

Flowing like water, a refreshing treat.

In winter's chill or a gentle river's flow,

Love's touch warms, a precious glow.

Though love may bring moments of cold,

Its value, like gold, is never sold.

Love is not merely a fleeting thing,

For it endures, an everlasting spring.

Yet, my dear, let it be known,

Love cannot be what you've shown.

Promises broken, trust betrayed,

In the past, your love's facade displayed.