Love can be a whisper, A promise softly made. Three words across a lifetime, A thousand different ways. But words are only the beginning, There's a story still to write. Love becomes a living thing When we bring our love to life. It's showing up when you're tired, It's listening with your heart. It's giving someone room to grow, While loving who they are. It's saying, "I was wrong," It's learning to forgive. It's choosing someone's happiness In the ordinary days we live. Love is a verb, not just a noun, It's what we do for those around. It's more than words we say out loud, It's lifting someone from the ground. It's patience, kindness, sacrifice, Love is a gift we choose to give— By showing up, by reaching out. It's something that we live. It's making time for someone When there's a hundred things to do. It's noticing the little things, It's always following through. It's celebrating victories, It's standing through the rain. It's finding ways to say "I care" Again and again and again Love is a verb, not just a noun, It's what we do for those around. It's more than words we say out loud, It's lifting someone from the ground. It's patience, kindness, sacrifice, Love is a gift we choose to give— By showing up, by reaching out. It's something that we live. Of course, Love doesn't mean perfection, Sometimes we stumble along the way. Sometimes the greatest act of love Is choosing to try again each day. It's not about a spotless past, Or never getting things wrong. It's what we choose to do from here That makes our love grow strong. Love is a verb, not just a noun, It's what we do for those around. It's more than words we say out loud, It's lifting someone from the ground. It's patience, kindness, sacrifice, Love is a gift we choose to give— By showing up, by reaching out. It's something that we live. The greatest way to say "I love you" Is in the things you choose to do. Express your love to others often, Then let your actions make them true. Love is a verb. Let your life say, "I love you."
