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In the silence where my heart lies still,
I feel you near, a whisper, a thrill.

Your touch unseen, yet deep it flows,
A warmth that only my spirit knows.

Like dawn’s first light, soft and rare,
You lift my soul, dissolve my despair.

I am but dust, a shadow, a name,
Until I speak, and breathe your flame.

In endless love, I bow, I bend,
My soul is yours, my eternal friend.

Prema SevakaWhere stories live. Discover now