Love, not with a chisel, but whispers so bright,
Has carved thee from stone, a radiant light.
A heart once a statue, a figure austere,
Now softened by fondness, emotions held dear.

A gaze, like a brushstroke, a tenderness shown,
Melting the ice, where feelings unknown
Had slumbered in darkness, a prisoner's plight.
Laughter, a melody, chasing away the night.

Love's patient devotion, a sculptor unseen,
Has carved from the stoic, a serene beauty.
A spirit awakened, with passion alight,
Love has carved thee from stone, a glorious sight.
A kind love of my own

When your heart turns around, a compass reset,
North may no longer be where you once met.
Unfamiliar feelings, a tremor, a spark,
A yearning awakens, igniting the dark.

Was it a whisper, a glance that held tight?
A melody humming, beneath the pale light?
The world shifts and dances, in hues ever new,
As your heart turns around, with a message for you.

Embrace the unknown, this exciting surprise,
Let go of the past, with love in your eyes.
For hearts that turn around, to a different sunrise,
May discover a love, in a beautiful disguise.
Finally, when your heart turns around

We both shall ask for love, with a hopeful plea,
For trust and for laughter, to set our hearts free.
Vulnerability's touch, a whisper we share,
Unveiling our truths, with a love that we dare.

Will it bring whispered secrets, in the hush of the night?
Or adventures untold, bathed in golden sunlight?
We yearn for a partner, on this grand, winding way,
A hand to hold steady, come what may.

Love's tapestry woven, with threads yet unseen,
A promise unspoken, a vibrant life's scene.
We both shall ask for love, with hearts open wide,
For in giving and sharing, true love shall reside.
Then, we both shall ask of her

If we query love, can answers be found?
In sonnets and lyrics, on love-stricken ground?
Is it logic, a theorem, neatly displayed,
Or a wild, tangled garden, where hearts have all strayed?

Perhaps love's a whisper, a feeling so deep,
A language unspoken, emotions that leap.
A glance that ignites, a hand-held so tight,
Two souls intertwined, bathed in starlight.

For love's not a question, with answers so clear,
But it was a beautiful journey, both joyful and dear.
Embrace the unknown, let your spirit take flight,
Love's a grand mystery, unfolding in light.
Love on her way, if we query love

Not everything we need, in books can reside,
Nor whispered by scholars, with knowledge as a guide.
The greatest truths often, in silence unfold,
In open hearts, and stories untold.

Kindness, a language, all creatures can speak,
Compassion's soft touch, on a tear-stained cheek.
The laughter of children, a symphony bright,
Chasing away shadows, with pure, joyful light.

Curiosity's spark, a fire to ignite,
Guiding us onward, through darkness and night.
For everything we need, to truly belong,
Lives deep in the spirit, where we all sing our song.
In life, everything that we need to know

If our dreams quiver out in the cold,
Nipped by the frost, their stories untold,
Let's gather the embers, a spark we can hold,
And fan them to life, 'gainst the winter's bold.

Weave threads of resilience, a shelter from frost,
Belief's warming blanket, at any cost.
Nurture the flame, though fragile and small,
For even a flicker can conquer it all.

Dreams, like tiny wildflowers, push through the snow,
They rise with the sun, where resilience can grow.
Though winter may linger, its grip will unwind,
Our dreams, reawakened, a new spring we'll find.

hope
is
the
spirit alive
that
dwells
inside the hearts of ships
and
the
souls of men
who
glide across
the
dark wine sea
then
we must
keep hope alive