Love, a feeling so pure and divine,

Yet often tarnished by intentions unkind,

Complicated by lust and wrong desire,

It loses its purity, its blissful fire.

 

A blessing bestowed by God's own hand,

Love is our birthright, we all understand,

Born in affection, craving it so,

In love's embrace, our hearts truly glow.

 

A mercy from heaven, love's gentle touch,

Cleansing our souls, it means so much,

A peaceful life, with comfort and ease,

Love guides us through, like a gentle breeze.

 

Inherent within us, this trait so true,

To cherish and honor, in all that we do,

Misuse it not, abuse it no way,

For honorable results, love must convey.

 

To say "I love you" is easy, it's true,

But living by it, a difficult pursuit,

Sincerity in our hearts must reside,

For two souls united, never to divide.

 

If you profess your love, dear friend,

Keep it sacred, let it never bend,

Guard it with all your strength and might,

For love's destruction brings endless night.

 

In the end, it is the lovers who pay,

When hearts are shattered, and love fades away,

So cherish each moment, each precious touch,

And let love's beauty linger, never too much.