Blog article
Love That Stays
Real love does not run away,
When clouds replace the sunny day.
It holds your hand through fear and pain,
And waits for flowers after rain.
It cares when no one else can see,
It lets your tired heart be free.
It gives you space, yet stays nearby,
A quiet moon in your dark sky.
Such love is rare, such care is deep,
A promise that the soul can keep.
Not perfect words, not grand display,
But choosing love again each day.
