In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where dreams and thoughts take flight,
A bond unspoken, pure and true,
Exists between the me and you.

No touch or kiss to mark our ties,
No longing glances or fleeting sighs,
But in the heart, a sacred space,
Where friendship blooms with gentle grace.

Together we face the world’s demands,
Hand in hand, in different lands,
A love that needs no physical form,
A calm amidst life’s raging storm.

For in this platonic paradise,
We find a love that never dies,
Eternal, steadfast, and so bright,
Guiding us through darkest night.