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He who loves sincerely doesn't twist his heart,
In the quiet of his soul, he plays the truest part.
Through every storm and shadow, his faith remains,
A beacon in the darkness, unbroken by the chains.

 With gentle words and tender care, he builds a life so bright,
While deep within his steadfast gaze, the world feels calm and right.
Yet those who vow eternal love, in whispers full of fire,
May flutter like the autumn leaves, caught in fleeting desire. 

Oh, hearts that yield to promises, like rivers they may flow,
But when the winds of fortune change, they're often quick to go.
For love that's wrapped in certainty, like roots beneath the ground,
Grows stronger through the seasons, in life’s embrace profound.

So cherish those who love with depth, their hearts a steadfast guide,
While beware the fleeting oaths that echo like the tide.
True love, a rare and precious gift, remains through joy and strife,
For he who loves sincerely holds the truest essence of life.