Love is more than just a spark,
More than passion in the dark.
It’s a promise, strong and true,
Through the storms, I stand with you.
It’s the sun on cloudy days,
A steady hand when light fades.
Not just words or fleeting bliss,
But a bond that feels like this—
A choice to stay when things go wrong,
A quiet strength that keeps us strong.
No one’s perfect, that’s okay,
Love still grows in cracks and clay.
Through the highs and through the lows,
Love’s a river—soft, yet flows.
Not just feeling, not just fate,
It’s a vow to never break.
Md Nasim Akhtar Shamsi
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