Dear You,
my one true love.
I hope you find you.
As you read this.
Since I realized you read my poems,
Every word feels alive, finds its home.
Each line, a whisper, a secret sigh,
Sent to you beneath the dark night sky.
I will write my love story in the dark,
Where silence reigns, and stars leave their mark.
Each letter, a pulse from my trembling soul,
Seeking the warmth that makes me whole.
In shadows deep, my emotions rise,
A tempest of truth no mask can disguise.
Your presence lingers in every rhyme,
A timeless rhythm defying time.
The ink bleeds more than words can show,
It carries the ache, the love I know.
For now, you dwell in the lines I create,
A muse, a dream, my destined fate.
So read my heart in the verses I weave,
And feel the emotions I dare not breathe.
Since I realized you read my poems,
I write to make your heart my home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem adorned with wonderful poetic expressions. Poetry is a great avenue to connect people.