Love

A labyrinth of tangled vines, Where hearts entwine and truth defines. A symphony of whispers in the breeze, Rustling through the ancient, knowing trees. It's the echo of laughter in sunlight glades, And shared tears in twilight's fading shades. A tapestry woven with threads of gold, Stories whispered, yet to be told. But beware the thorns that guard its gate, For love untested can seal a cruel fate. A dance of shadows, a delicate art, Where vulnerability tears down every wall and restarts.