purity of love
In the quiet of the night, doubts start to creep,
Strength is the promise, that to each other we keep.
It’s the fire within that has always refused to fade,
A light in the darkness, a choice that we’ve made.
In the echoes of time, moments set aside and reside,
Living forever, with love, hope, and happiness as our guide.
Each heartbeat a whisper, each new breath a fresh chance,
In the dance of existence, we find our eternal romance.
Like an oak tree standing when weathering a lightning storm,
It bends but won’t break, in its powerful steadfast form.
Through the trials we face, it will teach us such grace,
With every setback, we find our own safe sacred place.
In the tapestry of life, it weaves every fine thread,
A testament of courage, where all fears are fearlessly shed
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