Behind these bars, I count the days,
The nights are long, the sun’s a haze.
Your face, a memory, shines so bright,
Guiding me through this endless night.

The chains are cold, the walls so high,
Yet in my heart, I feel you nigh.
Your whispers in the silent air,
Remind me that you’re always there.

Each letter sent, a fragile thread,
Connecting us though tears are shed.
Your love, my beacon, keeps me strong,
Amidst the echoes of the throng.

One day these bars will fall away,
And I’ll return to light of day.
Until that time, my love will grow,
Forever yours, this you must know.