If love had a voice,
it would whisper your name like a secret only the moon can understand.
It would sound like laughter shared under soft blankets and late-night skies.
Like a heartbeat you didn’t know you were missing until it matched yours.
Love would speak in glances that need no translation.
In silence that feels full, not empty.
It would hum in the spaces between “take care” and “text me when you’re home.”
It would sound like peace wrapped in someone’s arms.
Like coming home — not to a place, but to a soul.
That’s how love would speak to me — not loudly, just truly.

Now it’s your turn...
If love could speak, what would it sound like to you?
Let your heart answer.
it would whisper your name like a secret only the moon can understand.
It would sound like laughter shared under soft blankets and late-night skies.
Like a heartbeat you didn’t know you were missing until it matched yours.
Love would speak in glances that need no translation.
In silence that feels full, not empty.
It would hum in the spaces between “take care” and “text me when you’re home.”
It would sound like peace wrapped in someone’s arms.
Like coming home — not to a place, but to a soul.
That’s how love would speak to me — not loudly, just truly.



If love could speak, what would it sound like to you?
Let your heart answer.