The beauty of love rose, a delicate bloom,
Unfurling petals soft in twilight's gloom.
A tender shoot, nurtured by gentle rain,
Bathed in sunlight's warm and loving refrain.
Its fragrance sweet, a symphony of bliss, Filling the air with tender, fragrant kiss. A vibrant hue, a crimson, passionate fire, Igniting hearts with an unwavering desire.
Through storms it weathered, its roots held fast, A love enduring, forever to last. With every dawn, its beauty would unfold, A story whispered, a love forever told.
The thorns may prick, a reminder of pain, But love's embrace, a soothing, sweet refrain. For in its heart, a gentle kindness lies, A beacon of hope, shining in lovers' eyes.
So let us cherish, this love's delicate grace, Nurture its growth, in this sacred space. For in its bloom, our souls forever entwined, A love eternal, a beauty mankind.