In the quiet whispers of the night, I roam,
Through dreams and shadows, searching for a sign,
A soul whose rhythm matches my own,
In whose presence, stars align.

Amidst the crowd, a face yet unseen,
Eyes that speak the language of true grace,
A gentle touch that heals what has been,
A spirit that time cannot erase.

Through winding paths and endless skies,
I seek the warmth that lights the way,
A guiding hand, where the future lies,
In unity, where hearts dare to stay.

So here I wander with hopeful song,
Awaiting the day our paths entwine,
Knowing with you, I will belong,
In the harmony of love divine.