I wish you could truly grasp the heavy silence
That lingers in the room like a ghost in the sunlight,
How each fleeting glance sends a hushed confession,
Concealing the heartfelt truths wrapped deep within the night’s embrace.
I long for you to sense the quiver of my heart,
When words elude me yet ache to break free,
The narratives intertwined in the rhythm of every heartbeat,
A rich tapestry depicts the essence of who we are meant to become.
I wish you could feel the yearning in the stillness,
An almost palpable echo of affection, gentle and tender,
The subtle bravery hidden in a brief brush of fingers,
As cherished memories waltz gracefully in the warm glow of flickering candles.
I wish you could see the exquisite beauty of the stars above,
That twinkle while we navigate the dreams we dare to chase,
Each shimmering light is a beacon of hope against the vast, empty void,
A whispered promise, lingering softly in the night sky, always present.
I wish you could understand, in a world wild and unpredictable,
The raw and genuine power of connection, unfiltered and authentic,
That within the shadows of despair, where sorrow often lingers,
Love’s tender hand can mend our wounds and help us heal.
So, if you ever find yourself wandering in solitude,
Listen closely to the whispers of the night air,
For I am there, even when words seem lost in the moment,
In every stretch of silence, I shall still ignite the spark of our bond.
@peacewriter51