The stars above whisper tales of old,
As I stand alone, in the quiet cold.
Waiting for you, my heart beats slow,
In the stillness of night, my love does grow.

Each second stretches like a silent void,
With dreams of you, I am overjoyed.
The moonlight dances, casting shadows long,
In this lonely vigil, I remain strong.

The wind carries whispers of your sweet name,
A gentle reminder, this wait’s not in vain.
The world sleeps on, unaware of my plight,
As I hold on to hope in the dark of night.

Dawn will break, scattering night’s embrace,
And in that moment, I’ll see your face.
Until then, I’ll cherish this silent time,
Waiting for you, with a love so sublime.