In the realm of hearts, a tale unfolds,
Of a love rare and untold,
Unconditional, it did reside,
In the depths of souls, side by side.
Through the trials of life’s harsh embrace,
Love stood firm with unwavering grace,
It did not seek to change or mold,
But embraced imperfections, uncontrolled.
Like a mountain that stands tall and strong,
Unconditional love, it does belong,
It knows no boundaries, no limits to confine,
A love that eternally intertwines.
In darkest nights and storms that rage,
Love remains, an unwritten page,
It does not falter, nor does it bend,
A love that’s boundless, a love that won’t end.
It sees through flaws, through shattered dreams,
And in the face of pain, it beams,
Unconditional love, a beacon of light,
Guiding hearts through the darkest of nights.
Through the seasons of life’s ebb and flow,
It blooms like flowers beneath pure snow,
It gives and gives, asking nothing in return,
A love that’s infinite, a love to discern.
So let us learn from love’s sweet embrace,
To love without condition, to match its grace,
For in the realm of hearts, it’s clear to see,
Unconditional love is the key.
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