In the End

In the end, I’ll always love you.
Just like the whisper of the wind
caressing the weary trees,
like the gentle dance of the stars
across the midnight canvas.

My love for you remains steadfast,
unyielding like the ancient mountains,
unchanging like the ocean’s tide.

Even when the storms rage
and darkness threatens you,
know that my love will be your shelter,
a haven amidst the chaos of life,
a light that pierces through the night.

For in the end, amidst the chaos,
amidst the trials and tribulations,
there will always be us.

You and me, in the end…

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Your poem weaves a tapestry of enduring love, likening it to the steadfastness of nature, offering solace and hope amidst life’s storms.

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