Source: Pablo

A gem of an emotion called Love
Strength so enduring that shames the mountains,
Mysterious shades it abodes
Still the heart goes flutter,
A triumphant air as it breezes past
A tantalizing bond sealed by angels,
A wayward heart beats to a synchronized rhythm
Led by a beacon in a shining palanquin,
Leading to a perfect meaning, an existence
For a priceless gem called Love

This post is written as a part of A to Z Challenge held annually in April.