What Love Is to Me

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Sometimes, to love means to let go,
Acknowledging their search for deeper light,
In selfless acts, we learn to grow.

Their happiness may lead them down a road,
Where hearts align and feelings take flight,
Sometimes, to love means to let go.

Love teaches trust, the strength of the flow,
To honor journeys, embracing the right,
In selfless acts, we learn to grow.

Through moments of pain, we come to know
Resilience blooms in shadows of night,
Sometimes, to love means to let go.

Joy intertwined with sorrow's gentle glow,
In trials faced, we find our insight,
In selfless acts, we learn to grow.

Love's wondrous force, an endless tableau,
Transcending reason, our spirits ignite—
Sometimes, to love means to let go,
In selfless acts, we learn to grow.

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