Him>>>

In the quiet of morning, where light softly creeps, I sit by the window, where the heart gently weeps, For him who is distant, though close in my mind, A friendship with echoes, a love that’s undefined. The laughter we share, like a sweet gentle song, Tidal waves of affection, I’ve felt all along, But beneath all the smiles, there’s a yearning that grows, A whisper of feelings that only time knows. I wait for his footsteps, each moment I trace, The dance of our banter, a warm, safe embrace, Yet I find in the silence, the longing takes flight, For the love that is swirling, like stars in the night. I write him my verses, in notebooks of dreams, Harmonies crafted from soft moonlit beams, Each line holds a secret, each word is a sigh, For the friendship I cherish, with feelings nearby. It sneaks up so gently, like dawn breaks the dark, An ember ignited, it strikes like a spark, In the depth of my heart, where the whispers reside, There’s a melody playing, a feeling I can’t hide. Oh, the beauty of two souls, entwined in their fate, In the moments of waiting, I find it’s not late, For the love that is building, like waves on the shore, Crafting songs from my longing, it beckons for more.