In the quiet of the night, I whisper your name,
A gentle echo in the solitude we claim.
Though miles stretch vast between our embrace,
Your memory lingers, a tender, timeless trace.

The stars above are our silent witnesses,
To love’s endurance despite distances.
Each tear that falls is a promise anew,
To hold you close in dreams that feel so true.

We write our story with letters and sighs,
Across the pages of endless skies.
Hope is the bridge that spans the divide,
Carrying whispers that time can’t hide.

Till the day our paths entwine once more,
And we find solace on the same shore.
For now, my heart beats in rhythmic tune,
Awaiting the moment we reunite soon.