In the quiet corners of the soul,
Where words are gentle whispers,
A bond unspoken yet profound,
Grows with every shared silence.
Eyes meet with a knowing glance,
Understanding deeper than the sea,
No need for touch or longing gaze,
For the heart is light and free.
A tapestry of dreams we weave,
Colors bright in friendship’s embrace,
No shadows cast by fleeting desire,
Just the warmth of a timeless grace.
Together we walk this endless path,
Hand in hand, yet apart we stand,
A love that transcends time and space,
Platonic, pure, a gentle land.