In the quiet chambers of her mind,
Where whispers of affection softly play,
Emily’s heart, though gentle and kind,
Holds love in shadows, hidden away.
Her words, like petals on a breeze,
Drift through time with tender grace,
Speaking of love that no eye sees,
In the confines of her sacred space.
A soul untouched by the world’s demand,
Finds solace in the silent night,
Where love blossoms in the unseen land,
Illuminated by an inner light.
Though her lips may never speak aloud,
Her heart’s secret echoes ever long,
Emily’s love, like a gentle cloud,
Lives eternal in her whispered song.