Love

Love whispers softly in the wind,
dances through the leaves, so unharmed.
In the silence of the wide mountains,
two hearts find an eternal time.
Like a river, it flows deep and pure,
through chasms of doubt, without secret.
Love, the force that moves mountains,
at every moment, every glance.
In the shadow of the ancient  tree,
they share a dream, sweet and devout.
Under the bright light of the stars,
where love grows, day by day.
Love is the sun that always shines,
over the hills, for you and me.
It is the promise of tomorrow’s light,
A silent vow, an eternal sight.