Marriage is laughter, warmth, and light—
soft whispers in the quiet night,
hands entwined through passing years,
memories woven, joy sincere.
It’s love that lingers in morning’s glow,
a steady hand when the cold winds blow.
It’s shared dreams and secret smiles,
hearts at peace across the miles.
But marriage is also silent pain,
lonely nights in falling rain,
a table set for two, yet one,
a hollow space where love has run.
It’s tear-streaked cheeks and whispered prayers,
the ache of wondering—do they care?
It’s fighting battles no one sees,
lost in thoughts that steal your peace.
Yet even here, in darkened days,
when love feels lost in tangled maze,
the Word still stands, the truth remains—
God sees your sorrow, knows your pain.
“Love is patient, love is kind,”
but love, at times, is hard to find.
“What God has joined, let no man break,”
but hearts still bend, and sometimes ache.
Yet hope is not in hands of men,
but in the One who mends again.
Through trials deep, through joy or strife,
God walks beside you—Love is Life.
