Rare Love Poem by Magod Scroef

In a world so vast, amidst the despair,
There blossoms a love rare, beyond compare,
A love that weaves tales of enchantment and grace,
A love that defies odds, in its own mystic space.

Like a shooting star, it lights up the night,
A celestial love, a brilliant sight,
Gleaming in hues of passionate delight,
This rare love casts away the shadows of midnight.

In a sea of hearts, it stands apart,
A love that ignites the flame in every heart,
With tenderness it blooms, in touches so tender,
A rare love, magical, an emotional splendor.

With every heartbeat, a symphony unfolds,
A tapestry of emotions, never before told,
A love so deep, like an ocean untold,
This rare love, a treasure, worth more than gold.

Through hardships and trials, it remains unfaltering,
A love that's everlasting, unwavering,
Through stormy nights and tempestuous weather,
This rare love binds souls together.

In whispered promises and vows so true,
In stolen moments, love's essence it imbues,
A love that's priceless, a love so rare,
It heals the wounds of life's despair.

Oh, rare love, like a precious gem,
You penetrate hearts, like a radiant diadem,
In your embrace, all sorrows unwind,
You are the truest love, that one can find.