A Garden of Silent Stars: The Unspoken Echo of Undying Devotion
Though some beginnings whisper faint and brief,
And memories drift like leaves in autumn's grief,
The heart’s most beautiful, profound mistake
Is to fall deeply for a love it cannot forsake—
A love that clings like moonlight to the night,
Eternal in its longing, soft and bright,
Even as it fades into dawn’s embrace,
A fleeting touch, a whisper in time’s space.
Your absence weaves a sorrowful tapestry,
A delicate fabric that binds and sets me free.
My yearning blooms like a garden’s silent song,
Tender and deep, where heart’s desires belong,
Flourishing wild with each beat of my soul,
A verdant expanse that fills the empty hole.
Protecting you like a wolf guards its sacred land,
Fierce and loyal, with strength close at hand.
A guardian ready to fight or to fall,
Devotion as constant as the moon’s soft call,
Enduring through night, as the stars gently gleam,
A love that stands firm, like a timeless dream.
Supporting you in paths you tread with grace,
Embracing your dreams in a loving embrace.
Longing to walk through life’s woven seam,
Side by side, fulfilling a shared dream.
Sharing your sorrows and joys as my own,
Easing your burdens, where love is shown.
Desiring to grant you the happiness you seek,
A love so deep, it’s pure and unique.
And many dreams held, of what might be,
Yet bound by fear of what might shatter the tree,
Silent and still, unable to express,
A love so vast, it’s hard to confess,
Fearing that to speak might sever the thread,
Of friendship cherished more than what’s said.
So, with a heavy heart, I accept the truth,
In this lifetime, the love remains uncouth.
My solace lies in the hope we may find,
In realms afar, where destinies align,
That perhaps in some distant place or time,
My love will find a way, soft and sublime.
In that realm, where time’s embrace is mild,
May the echoes of longing be reconciled.
And may the stars grant peace to the soul,
Knowing love endures, making hearts whole.
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