In the quiet whispers of the night,
Beneath the vast and endless skies,
I find the courage to confess,
This love that blooms within my chest.

Every star above seems to know,
The secrets my heart yearns to show,
Their gentle glow guides my words,
As I speak of love, pure and undeterred.

Your presence is my morning light,
Chasing away the shadows of night,
In your smile, I find my peace,
A love that offers sweet release.

So here I stand, beneath the stars,
Opening my heart, revealing its scars,
Hoping you’ll see the truth I bear,
In this confession, tender and rare.