Love is never loud, its steps are soft and steady, weaving through our lives like a gentle whisper. It does not demand attention but makes its presence known in the quiet moments—a reassuring glance, a comforting embrace, a sacrifice made without expectation. Love moves with grace, never rushing, never forcing, but always there, growing stronger with time. It is found in the silence between words, in the patience of understanding, and in the steady rhythm of two hearts beating as one.