Poem: Love is Never Lost

Love is Never Lost

Love is never lost, it never ends,
A thread that weaves through time and bends.
A whisper caught in the morning breeze,
A heartbeat under the tallest trees.

It shifts its shape, it wears new hues,
A sunset glow, a thousand blues.
A memory in a quiet sigh,
A star that dances in the sky.

It’s not confined by touch or space,
Nor bound by endings or a face.
It morphs and grows, it flows, it spins—
A story written within our skins.

The way it lingers in a glance,
In stolen moments, fleeting dance,
A kiss, a promise, a gentle hand,
A legacy left in the shifting sand.

No door can close, no time can tear,
The threads of love are always there.
A constant thread, a timeless seam,
A heartbeat in a shared dream.

For love, you see, can never part—
It lives forever in the heart.
It only changes, grows, and flows—
A garden that forever grows.

Thank-you for reading.

Much Love and Light,

Brenda Marie