Beneath the sky of endless blue,

Where stars align and hearts break through,

A force unseen, yet deeply felt,

True love is where the soul has dwelt.

It whispers soft, a gentle breeze,

Like rivers carving ancient seas.

It weaves through time, it spans all space,

A bond no distance can erase.

No fleeting spark, nor passing flame,

True love endures, it stays the same.

Through trials harsh and tempests strong,

It holds, it grows, it carries on.

It’s not the gift of fleeting flowers,

Nor just the rush of stolen hours.

It’s sacrifice, a steady hand,

A promise made, a vow to stand.

It’s patient when the world turns cold,

It’s fierce when dreams begin to fold.

Through laughter’s light and sorrow’s shade,

True love is where all fears are laid.

It’s in the silence, calm and still,

A shared resolve, an iron will.

It’s in the moments, small yet bright,

A simple glance, a whispered night.

True love forgives, it learns, it mends,

It walks with you, it never bends.

It’s not just words, it’s actions shown,

It’s building something all your own.

So here’s to love, eternal, pure,

The bond that only truth ensures.

In every heart, it longs to stay,

A light to guide our darkest day.