In the garden of unspoken dreams, it grows,Jealousy, a vine winding through the heart,Its tendrils wrap around the soul, it knows,Where love once bloomed, now shadows start.It whispers quietly in the moonlit night,Filling the silence with its haunting call,A secret longing, hidden from the light,A silent storm where broken wishes fall.Eyes that watch with longing, fierce and deep,As envy paints its colors on the mind,A restless ocean where emotions sleep,A fire within that leaves no peace to find.Yet in the dawn, a gentle hope may rise,To break the chains of envy, dark and cold,For in the heart, where truth and courage lies,A love restored, a story yet untold.