Whispers Of True Love Poem by Prem Samba

In whispers soft, the river's song is heard,
Love's petals fall like dew on morning's light.
Through every trial, let love's voice be the word,
A golden thread that binds through day and night.

The stars above, like guardians, softly gleam,
Illuminating paths with tender care.
Their glow reflects the depth of love's bright dream,
A beacon guiding through the darkest air.

The winds may howl and fiercely toss the sea,
Yet love's sweet melody will still prevail.
In steadfast patience, like the oak we'll be,
Unyielding strength against each stormy gale.

Our hearts entwine, a tapestry so bright,
Where time unveils the truth beneath disguise.
In sacrifice, love's radiant, endless light,
A gentle flame that never fades or dies.

Through valleys deep, where shadows often hide,
Our love's kind touch becomes a healing balm.
With open arms, we face the rising tide,
Together strong, our spirits ever calm.

As morning breaks, the world awakes anew,
The sun's embrace, a promise from above.
With every dawn, our hearts remain so true,
Eternal echoes of our lasting love.

The End!

Written by:
Prem Samba