Whispers Of Love

In the quiet whispers of a lover's sigh,  

In the gentle touch of hands entwined,  

Love blooms like roses beneath the sky,  

A timeless bond, tender and kind.

Through storms and sunshine, it holds fast,  

A beacon bright in the darkest night.  

In each stolen glance, memories are cast,  

A symphony of heartbeats taking flight.

It's in the laughter, the shared tears,  

In every word, a sweet refrain.  

Love is the dance of endless years,  

A melody that soothes all pain.

So, let us cherish this precious gift,  

A treasure more than gold or gem.  

For in each other's arms, we lift,  

And find our true selves, again and again.