Love Lasts, But Not Every Love

Love is a fire, warm and bright, A gentle touch, a guiding light. It fills your soul, it makes you whole, But not all love can reach its goal. She holds your hand, she calms your fears, Shares your laughter, wipes your tears. Yet fate decides, the path divides, What once was ours, no more abides. Love may bloom, but not all stays, Some just shine for fleeting days. For life is long, and vows are tied, Not every love walks by your side.