A love descends like dew at dawn's soft break,
It flows unseen, yet fills the heart with light,
In whispered winds, the soul begins to wake,
Embracing warmth that breaks the cold of night.
Like waves that kiss the shore with gentle care,
This love caresses every troubled mind,
It soothes the scars that silent sorrows wear,
And leaves the weight of worldly woes behind.
It hums within, a harmony divine,
An endless echo, born from boundless skies,
No storm can still its soft, celestial shine,
Nor darkness drown the glow that never dies.
For love divine, once felt, will never cease—
It holds us close, and leads the soul to peace.
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