In the twilight's gentle hue,
Whispers of my heart anew.
Silent verses, words unsaid,
Love's ballet, where dreams are spread.
Stars above in soft array,
Mirror the words I yearn to say.
A dance of glances, subtle and true,
My heart's ink spills, painting you.
Through each line, a hidden trace,
Love's reflection, in secret space.
In the garden of unspoken art,
You're the melody, playing my heart.
So in this verse, a subtle reveal,
A silent echo, emotions concealed.
In the language of subtlety, my dove,
Know, it's you, my silent love.
Whispers of my heart anew.
Silent verses, words unsaid,
Love's ballet, where dreams are spread.
Stars above in soft array,
Mirror the words I yearn to say.
A dance of glances, subtle and true,
My heart's ink spills, painting you.
Through each line, a hidden trace,
Love's reflection, in secret space.
In the garden of unspoken art,
You're the melody, playing my heart.
So in this verse, a subtle reveal,
A silent echo, emotions concealed.
In the language of subtlety, my dove,
Know, it's you, my silent love.