In the quiet moments of the night,
Where dreams and reality softly unite,
There lies a whisper, tender and bright,
Of love unspoken, taking flight.
The stars above, they gently weep,
For the promises our souls still keep,
In every tear, a secret deep,
A longing that never falls asleep.
Beneath the moon’s gentle, silver gaze,
Our hearts entwine in endless praise,
A dance of shadows in the haze,
Where love and longing find their place.
In every breath, a silent plea,
For moments lost, yet meant to be,
A timeless bond, eternally free,
In whispers of love, you and me.