In the quite hours of the evening's grace she seeks a love that time cannot erase
A Love that is not bound by fleeting moments or desires
A Love that is like a gentle warmth which lights the dark
In the expanse of sky and beneath the breath of air, love remained a phantom, elusive and untamed, forever out of reach
She sought the light of love in the faces of others, wandered through the hearts like weary traveller in search of a dawn that never broke
Among the shifting tides of humanity, her search for unconditional love remained a fleeting dream, fugitive and ungraspable
In solitude's embrace, she discovered love's true essence, carved from the strength of her own battles and the quiet of her solitary journey
She discovered that love is woven into the fabric of her kindness, the warmth of her smile and simple grace of being wholly herself
She unearthed love buried deep within herself, rediscovering a treasure long lost in the echoes of her own soul
Now she need not search of love for She has discovered it blooming within her own heart, a light that guides from within
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