In labs where life’s frail secrets hide,
And answers wait, deep inside,
I sought a truth, a hidden clue,
And found a love, both strong and true.

With pipettes poised and slides prepared,
We faced the questions, fate had dared,
Shared silent moments, tense and deep,
A bond that empathy would keep.

No microscope could show so clear,
The love that blossomed, banished fear,
In cell counts, cultures, stains, and smears,
A love that grew through hopeful years.