I the quiet hours of the night,
When the world is still and dreams take flight,
I wonder where you are, my dear,
And if your thoughts of me are near.
Do you think of me as I think of you,
In moments tender, pure, and true?
Or am I just a fleeting thought,
A whisper in the wind, soon naught?
Your messages,
do they come from the heart,
Or are they just a role you part?
Do I linger in your mind,
Or am I just a way to pass the time?
In this space between, so wide and vast,
I hold on to memories of the past.
Hoping that in your heart, a place that I reside,
Not just a shadow by your side.
For in my world, you are the sun,
The one I cherish, the only one.
I long for the day we reunite,
To end this heartache, to make things right.
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Echoes of the Heart: A Journey Through Love and Longing
PoetryIn "Echoes of the Heart," the poet takes readers on an emotional journey through the landscapes of love, loss, and self-discovery. Each poem is a poignant reflection of the human experience, capturing the raw and unfiltered emotions that define our...
