In shadows cast by moonlit dreams,
A love concealed in silent streams,
Where whispers dance on gentle breeze,
And hearts entwine with secret pleas.
Beneath the stars, a longing sigh,
A glance that meets but passes by,
In silence kept, yet deeply known,
A garden where our hopes have grown.
In quiet moments, eyes reveal,
The tender truth they can’t conceal,
Yet words remain unspoken still,
As time stands still against our will.
Though hidden from the world’s embrace,
Within the heart, a sacred space,
Where love survives in secret’s light,
Awaiting dawn to end the night.