We all weave dreams of a perfect mate,
an unseen face, a destined fate.
Sometimes life grants the wish we hold,
sometimes the story turns untold.
Yet love survives where hearts can bend,
with patience, care, and wills to mend.
Forgiveness heals, respect will stay,
and storms of life are kept at bay.
For joy is not in dreams alone,
but in the balance two hearts own.
A life of peace, both hand in hand,
is where true love will always stand. 🌹
— Usha Maniar