In the silent corners of the mind,
Where thoughts and dreams entwine,
The heart whispers secrets bold,
Tales of love silently told.
Fingers trace the lines of time,
Stories held in every scar,
Palms cradle the warmth of life,
In gentle touch, near or far.
Eyes, windows to the soul’s delight,
Reflecting worlds both dark and bright,
Glimmers of hope and shades of fear,
A universe within, crystal clear.
Feet tread paths both known and new,
Carrying burdens, dreams in view,
Through the journey, find the way,
In every step, the heart will sway.