What Love Holds On To
Love clutches memories like precious pearls,
A necklace of moments, each a treasure.
It grasps hope, a kite in life's wild swirls,
Flying high above storms we can't measure.
Love clings to promises, fragile as lace,
Yet strong as the roots of an ancient tree.
It embraces trust, a warm, safe place,
A harbor in life's tumultuous sea.
What love holds on to, it never lets go,
A flame that burns through both joy and woe.
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2024
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