When Love Finds

When love finds its way into our hearts, A promise of protection it imparts. For in the gentle folds of love’s embrace, We shield our beloved from pain's grim face. A beacon of solace, a steadfast guide, Love whispers softly, "Let not hurt reside." In every beat, a vow to keep, A solemn oath, forever deep. When love blossoms, it should never be, The seed from which pain grows abundantly. For love, true love, remains a sacred art, Shielding from anguish, never tearing apart. Where tender words once brought joy's delight, Let them not become arrows, piercing the night. With every step, we choose our path, To walk with compassion, not in wrath. To lean on love, steadfastly firm, In shadows darkest, its light affirm. Embrace their soul when storms arise, Drying their tears, extinguishing cries. When love becomes the cause of sorrow's reign, It tarnishes the bond, inflicting stain. For love exists to heal and restore, Bathing hearts in solace, forevermore. So, dear soul, with love as your guide, Let empathy and kindness forever reside. Protect the one you hold dear and true, From pain's cruel grasp, you shall undo. For love, it thrives when nurtured with care, When burdens are lightened, burdens we bear. When