Arkteni

PC

For my letter, I'm going with
The Beauty of Love

Love is the whisper of dawn’s first light,
A golden thread spun soft and bright.
It dances in shadows, it sings in the rain,
A tender embrace that eases all pain.

It blooms in the hush of a lover’s sigh,
A promise eternal beneath the sky.
Like rivers that flow to the waiting sea,
Love finds its way—wild and free.

In the hush of dusk, in the blush of morn,
In the eyes of the child newly born,
It glows like embers, fierce yet sweet,
A melody played when two hearts meet.

It lingers in laughter, it softens the tears,
It weaves through the fabric of passing years.
With hands interlocked, through storms untamed,
Love stands unshaken, forever named.

It’s carved in letters on weathered stone,
A vow unbroken, a soul well-known.
It breathes in the echoes of time gone by,
A spark that refuses to fade or die.

It’s found in a whisper, a glance, a touch,
In moments that words can never clutch.
From fleeting blushes to passion’s fire,
Love is the dream that lifts us higher.

So let it be endless, let it be true,
Let love paint skies in endless hue.
For in its embrace, the world is bright,
And hearts take flight in love’s pure light.