Love, a sonnet scribed in hearts entwined,
A dance of souls where pure emotions bind.
In tender verses, whispered and refined,
A symphony of feelings, undefined.
It blooms as roses in a fragrant bower,
A force that transcends time, a timeless power.
An essence woven in the fabric of life,
Soft whispers in the midst of joy or strife.
Love's sonnet sings in laughter and in tears,
A melody that spans the passing years.
It's not confined to fleeting, earthly plight,
But soars in realms where spirits reunite.
So let this sonnet echo far above,
A testament to the eternal force of love.
