Love is not pain, but a gentle breeze,
A whispering calm in the rustling trees.
It lifts the heart like morning light,
Soft as dawn, tender and bright.
Love is the warmth in a cool embrace,
A steady hand, a peaceful grace.
It’s the laughter shared in quiet spaces,
The joy found in familiar faces.
Love is the trust in a spoken word,
The silent comfort, softly heard.
It heals, it mends, it builds anew,
A tapestry of moments, pure and true.
Love is not a storm to brave,
But a haven where we find and save
The best of us, unscarred, serene,
A boundless sea of evergreen.
So, let love be our guiding star,
A gentle light, near and far.
In its embrace, no pain shall reign,
For love is solace, free from pain.
©️Sahir.
