Writing with emotions

In the ink of love, the pen gently flows,

A symphony of emotions, the heart bestows.

Words woven with care, from depths within,

A tale of love, where sincerity begins.

Not seeking praise, nor fortune's embrace,

But to share the beauty, in every space.

With each stroke of the pen, a piece of the soul,

A gift to the world, to make it whole.

Feelings unfurl, like petals in bloom,

In the garden of verse, love finds its room.

A dance of emotions, in the poet's embrace,

Capturing moments, with delicate grace.

No greed for applause, no hunger for fame,

Just love's pure essence, like a flickering flame.

In every line, a treasure to behold,

A glimpse into hearts, unbound and bold.

It's not about glory, nor the laurels we gain,

But the connection we forge, in joy and pain.

For love is the muse, the guiding light,

In the realm of writing, it shines so bright.

With love as our compass, our words take flight,

Guiding us through darkness, into the light.

In the tapestry of life, love's threads entwine,

In writing with love, our souls align.