That's Love

A universal language, spoken by all, Transcending borders, boundaries, and walls, It doesn't matter if you're educated or not, For love's wisdom is learned in the heart, not in a book or plot. Wealth and riches can't buy its gentle touch, For love's currency is kindness, compassion, and gentle clutch, It has nothing to do with race, skin tone, or hue, For love's beauty lies in its ability to see beyond, to love anew. Language barriers crumble, as love finds its way, Through smiles, tears, and laughter, it conveys, A language of the heart, that echoes deep within, A symphony of emotions, that only love can begin. It's the whispered words of comfort, in the dead of night, The gentle touch that soothes, the loving gaze that ignites, A flame that burns bright, a fire that never fades, A love that's pure, selfless, and forever displayed. That's love, a gift from above, A treasure that's priceless, a labor of endless love, It's the threads that weave our lives together, A tapestry of moments, forever and forever. So let us cherish, this precious gift of love, And let it shine bright, like a beacon from above, For in its light, we find our way, Through life's journey, come what may.