Beneath the silvery glow of moonlit skies,
I stand, heart trembling, eyes filled with longing,
Each beat a silent plea, a whispered sigh,
To share the truth that has been too long hiding.

In the quiet corners of my soul, love blooms,
A garden of feelings, tender and true,
Each petal a story, each fragrance a memory,
Of moments we’ve shared, of dreams that grew.

Your laughter, a melody that haunts my days,
Your touch, a whisper that lingers on my skin,
And in the stillness of a thousand silent nights,
I dream of the courage to let you in.

So here I stand, beneath the watchful stars,
Heart in hand, a confession to impart,
With every word, a piece of my heart I give,
In the hope you’ll see, my love, my heart.