In twilight's hush, where shadows softly play, I saw you bloom like dawn's first fragile light— A gentle laugh that chased the clouds away, A quiet grace that turned my world to bright. Your eyes, like stars I cannot hope to claim, Hold galaxies I wander in my dreams. Each stolen glance ignites a hidden flame, Yet distant as the moon's soft silver beams. I fall, I fall, through endless velvet night, With every word you speak, a sweet refrain. My heart, a thief that steals its own delight, Loves fiercely in a joy mixed with pain. Though fate has drawn its cruel, unyielding line, And hands like ours may never intertwine, I'll cherish this—a love that's purely mine, A secret garden, wild and undefined. For even if I cannot call you near, You've painted colors on my grayest days. In silent longing, I'll hold you here— Forever close, in unspoken ways.
