Unspoken Melody

Each day feels hollow without her name, A whispered thought, a gentle flame. My friends tease, a playful jest, Only a few hold this truth I’ve confessed. I love her not with reckless despair, But with a heart that’s patient and fair. A love so pure, it seeks no gain, Just her happiness, through joy or pain. For now, it’s a secret shared by three, But one day, I hope the world will see. This genuine love I carry so true, Is all for her—and only you.