Not all love fades, not all love dies,
Some live in hearts, some in the skies.
No matter time, no matter place,
True love will find its warm embrace.
It lingers soft in midnight air,
In whispered prayers, in silent care.
It stays where laughter used to be,
In words unspoken, wide and free.
It does not beg, it does not plead,
It only gives, it has no need.
For love is more than just a view,
It shines in all we say and do.
It is the warmth in darkest night.
A silent star that shines so bright.
No matter where the seasons go,
True love will always bloom and grow.
Poem by
Asim Baadshah
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem! Well penned and true!
Thank you 🙏