I know I must be patient,
And simply go with the flow,
The spirits are guiding me,
But my heart yearns for her so.
I miss love—real love,
The warmth of her embrace,
Her kisses, her morning texts,
That inspire me to face the day's pace.
Good night texts, gentle whispers,
Telling me everything will be okay,
But I know I must stay strong,
Let the spirits guide me along the way.
"Give her time," they softly repeat,
"Give her space, let her breathe,
Love takes time to blossom,
This is just a chapter, not the end, believe."
Our story together is far from over,
This is but a pause, not the last page,
Be patient, my heart, and trust,
For love will soon turn this silent stage.
