In the quiet corners of my mind,
Where daydreams softly intertwine,
You are the gentle thought that lingers,
A melody played by unseen fingers.

Your laughter, like a gentle stream,
Flows through the valleys of my dreams,
A radiant light in shadowed places,
A warmth that distant time erases.

Eyes that speak in secret tongues,
Holding stories yet unsung,
In every glance, a world unfolds,
A tale of love, yet to be told.

Through silent whispers in the breeze,
My heart finds solace and believes,
That someday words will find their place,
And speak the truth within this space.