Waiting for Love

I sit beneath the moonlit sky, watching the stars as they pass by. A heart that longs, a soul so true, waiting, waiting—just for you. The wind whispers your unknown name, a love unseen, yet feels the same. In dreams, I touch your gentle face, but wake to find an empty space. One day, I know, you'll take my hand, and walk with me through time's own sand. Until that day, I'll wait right here, with hope, with faith, with love sincere.