In the silence of the night,
When stars shine ever bright,
I hear the whispers of my heart,
A melody, a work of art.
It speaks of dreams yet to come,
Of battles fought, of races run.
It shares the joys, the tears I’ve shed,
The memories of days gone by, unsaid.
With every beat, a story told,
Of love that’s young, of hearts grown old.
It sings of hope, of second chances,
Of endless love, eternal dances.
So listen close, and you shall hear,
The whispers of the heart, sincere.
For in its depths, the truth does lie,
A love that never says goodbye.