In realms where stars and dreams align,
Where love's sweet essence intertwines,
There lies a gift so pure and true,
A treasure found in me and you.
It whispers softly through the air,
Embracing hearts with tender care,
A melody that knows no end,
A symphony that time transcends.
Like fragrant blooms in springtime's grace,
Love blooms within each sacred space,
Unfolding petals, gentle and bright,
Illuminating darkest night.
It dances on the gentle breeze,
Serenading ancient trees,
It paints the sky in hues divine,
A masterpiece of love's design.
With every act of kindness shared,
A gift of love is truly bared,
For in the giving, we receive,
A boundless grace that helps us believe.
It mends the wounds that life imparts,
It mends the broken, wounded hearts,
It brings us solace, brings us peace,
A respite from the world's unease.
Oh, gift of love, so rich, so rare,
A treasure beyond compare,
It knows no boundaries, knows no fear,
Its power strong, its presence near.
So let us cherish, let us hold,
This precious gift worth more than gold,
And in its glow, let's spread its light,
To fill the world with love's delight.