In the gentle glow of morning light,
Your laughter dances on the breeze,
A melody that fills the air,
A whispered dream my heart believes.
Your eyes, like stars in twilight’s veil,
Illuminate the paths unknown,
A guiding light in shadowed trails,
A warmth that seeps into my bones.
Every word you softly speak,
A symphony of tender grace,
In every glance, my heart is weak,
Captured by your silent embrace.
Yet here I stand in quiet awe,
A distant dream, a fleeting sigh,
Longing for the courage to draw,
The lines that bring our worlds nigh.