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What is love? A question often asked with sighs,

A mystery that dances in the moonlit skies,

Is it a fire that burns with fervent heat,

Or gentle whispers, soft and ever sweet?

 

It’s more than words, a language all its own,

A bond that in our hearts has deeply grown,

It’s sacrifice, a selfless, giving grace,

A smile that lights the darkest of a face.

 

Love is the sun that warms a winter’s day,

A guiding star that leads us on our way,

It’s in a touch, a hug, a simple kiss,

A cherished moment that we’ll never miss.

 

So, what is love? It’s life’s most precious art,

A gift we give and hold in every heart.

Antoinette LeRoux © 2023