And I believe that love is stronger than death.

And I believe that love is stronger than death.

In a world where shadows cast their gloom,
Where darkness tries to snuff out every bloom,
There lies a truth, whispered on every breath,
That love is a force stronger than death.

When hearts are broken, shattered and torn,
And desolation lingers, ever forlorn,
Love emerges like a Phoenix from ash,
Transforming pain into a radiant splash.

It spreads like wildfire, igniting the soul,
Melting the icy barriers that stole
Our faith in the power of tender connection,
A flame that defies every cruel objection.

With every beat, love breathes life anew,
It paints the skies in the brightest hue,
Guiding lost souls through the darkest night,
A beacon of hope, shining so bright.

When tears fall like rivers, relentless and deep,
Love wipes them away, tenderly on a sweep,
With gentle hands and tender embrace,
It offers solace, a respite in grace.

Love survives the boundaries of time,
Unfolding its wings in a rhythm sublime,
For when the physical body takes its last breath,
Love weaves a tapestry, transcending death.