Oh, love is like a rose, so delicate and true,
A gentle breeze that whispers sweet nothings to you.
It blooms in the garden of our hearts, a sight to see,
A beauty that captivates, a feeling that sets us.
Its petals are soft as silk, its scent so sweet and bright,
It fills our lives with joy, and gives us wings to take flight.
It's the whisper of a lover, the touch of a gentle hand,
A feeling that transcends time, a love that's grand.
In the eyes of our beloved, we see the beauty of life,
A reflection of our dreams, a source of endless strife.
Their smile, a ray of sunshine, that brightens up our day,
A love that chases away the darkness, and brings us back to play.
Oh, love is like a rose, a treasure to behold,
A gift that we receive, a treasure to unfold.
It's the laughter of children, the warmth of a embrace,
A love that fills our hearts, and lights up the place.
So let us cherish this love, let it grow and flourish,
Let it be our guiding light, our beacon of endless bliss.
For love is the greatest gift, that we can give or receive,
A treasure that we hold dear, a love that we can never leave.