In a world of whispers, she waits alone,
Beneath the moon's gentle glow, she's prone.
Her heart, a fluttering bird, seeks its mate,
In the silence of night, she contemplates fate.
Her eyes, like stars, search the endless skies,
For a love that'll make her heart arise.
With each passing breeze, she hopes to find,
The one who'll cherish her, heart and mind.
In her dreams, love dances like a song,
But in reality, it feels so long.
Yet still, she waits with unwavering grace,
For love's sweet embrace, in this endless chase.
