My love

My love is a canvas of twilight hues, Softly painted with whispers, and gentle muse, It's the warmth of sunrise, on a winter's day, A soothing melody, that chases the blues away. My love is a sanctuary, where hearts can roam, A refuge from the world, where love is made home, It's the whispered promises, of forevermore, A flame that burns brightly, on the shores. My love is a garden, where flowers bloom and thrive,nourished by the rain,and the warmth that survives. It's a gentle touch, that ignites the spark, A love that's pure, and leaves its mark.