Of all the things that we hold dear,
Love stands out, both far and near.
It's a feeling that we cannot ignore,
A flame that burns forevermore.
Love is the warmth on a winter's night,
The ray of sunshine in our sight.
It's the hand that holds us tight,
And the hope that makes us fight.
Love is the bond that ties us together,
Through stormy weather and sunny weather.
It's the melody that we sing in tune,
And the star that guides us to the moon.
Love is the promise that we make,
To never leave, to never forsake.
It's the gift that we give and take,
A treasure that we'll always keep and make.
So let us cherish love with all our might,
And hold it close, both day and night.
For in this world of darkness and light,
Love is the beacon that shines so bright.
