Night Of Love

 

On Valentine's night,
where words of love overflow,
I want to speak of a truer love,
the one that fills my heart without measure.

It's not the love of flowers and verses,
nor the love of letters and whispers,
but the love that beats in my chest,
the one that makes me feel alive and connected.

It's the love of my mother, who gave me life,
and the love of my friends, who make me feel complete.
It's the love that doesn't need words,
just a glance, a hug, a gesture.

It's the love that makes me feel at home,
when I'm with the people I love.
It's the love that gives me strength and hope,
in life's difficult moments.

So on this night of love,
where everyone talks about passion,
I want to celebrate true love,
the kind that doesn't need noise to be heard.

I want to celebrate the love that is silent,
but speaks louder than any word.
I want to celebrate the love that is pure and sincere,
the kind that makes us feel human and connected.