Bond of Love
In quiet glances, fingers brushed,
A world of words goes softly hushed.
No need for speech when hearts align,
Your soul forever echoes mine.
Through storm and sun, in darkest hour,
Love finds its way—our secret power.
A tether formed by time and grace,
That distance, fate, or fear can't chase.
It’s not in vows or grand display,
But how you stay, and choose to stay.
A thousand times, through rise and fall,
Our bond has always braved it all.
In every laugh, in every tear,
I find you close, I hold you near.
Unshaken trust, a sacred thread—
A love still growing, never dead.
So let the world spin wild and fast,
This bond of love will ever last.
Not just today, not just somehow—
But always, deeply, here and now.
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