2025-08-28
True love is not a spark
that burns and fades,
nor a fleeting passion
that trembles in the night.
It is born in the quiet spaces
where listening lives,
where one heart leans close enough
to hear the other’s truth.
Understanding is the soil,
and love the flower—
its roots deep,
its petals steady in the wind.
To see another clearly,
and still say yes—
to know their shadows
and still offer light—
this is the birth of love
that cannot be shaken.
For true love grows not from longing,
but from knowing,
and in knowing,
two souls find
they are already home.
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