In the quiet shadows of the night,
Where dreams dance in soft moonlight,
A love untold, a tale profound,
In whispered sighs, its echoes resound.
In the garden of my heart, it blooms,
A flower rare, amidst life\'s glooms,
Yet its petals elude my grasp,
Like fleeting dreams in moments passed.
Through the mist of time, I search in vain,
For the love that dances like gentle rain,
But fate\'s cruel hand, it keeps us apart,
A silent ache within my heart.
Though I may never hold your hand,
Or feel your touch upon the sand,
In the chambers of my soul, you\'ll stay,
A love eternal, come what may.
So let the stars bear witness true,
To a love that couldn\'t quite break through,
For in the realm of dreams, we\'ll meet,
And there, my love, our souls will greet.