In the silent whispers of the night,
Our hearts find solace, pure and light,
No need for touch or longing gaze,
Our souls entwine in gentle praise.

Through laughter shared and tears unseen,
A bond so strong, it gleams serene,
No chains of passion, no fiery lust,
Just mutual trust, a sacred trust.

We walk together, side by side,
In life’s grand march, our hearts confide,
In dreams and hopes, in fears and strife,
We find in each, a second life.

Platonic love, so pure, so kind,
A rare, unspoken, sacred bind,
In you, I find a friend so true,
In me, you find a mirror too.