Love a beacon in life's vast expanse,
A force that makes our heart dance.
It holds the power to heal and mend,
To bring us closer , to help us transcend.
The point of love , a question profound,
In it's depth, many answers can be found.
For love is not a destination or a goal,
But a journey that shapes and molds our soul.
It's in the tender touch and gentle embrace,
In the laughter shared , in the tears we face.
Love teaches us empathy , compassion and care,
To see the beauty in others, their burdens to bear.
Love is the language that bridges divides ,
It unites us all , no matter the tides.
It knows no boundaries , no wall to confine,
It's a universal force, pure and divine.
Through love we find purpose and meaning,
A connection that goes beyond mere dreaming.
It brings joy and warmth to our everyday,
A guiding light, showing us the way.
Love teaches us to forgive and grow,
To let our hearts expand and overflow.
It's in giving , the selflessness we show,
That the true essence of love begins to glow.
So the point of love , you may ask,
Is to embrace it fully, to bask.
To let it transform and shape our lives.
To find solace and strength in it's endless dives.
For love is the essence of our being,
A gift that's worth cherishing and seeing.
In it's embrace , we find our truest self,
And discover the point of love, in all it's wealth.
Infantino Marie
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