-LoraLee-©️10/5/2023
The moon, she weeps a silv'ry tear,
For tales of love that she holds dear.
Yet in her glow, there's hope, not fear,
That love's embrace is always near.
Though time may pass and worlds may sway,
In the heart's domain, love's songs shall play.
For as the night turns into day, Love remains, enduring every dawn's display.
To seek, to find, to hold, to lose,
In love's grand scheme , we all must choose.
even in moments of our deepest blues,
Love's flame, eternal, does infuse.
Be it lasting love that through time sends,
Or fleeting moments spent with a friend,
In loves gentle song, the heart contends,
A passionate fire that never bends.
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