Seen

In a world so vast and wide, where hearts do dream and feelings hide,

There's a longing deep within, to be seen and acknowledged, to begin.

For in our hearts, there beats a need, to find a place where love takes lead,

To have our spirits understood, to know we're valued, cherished and good.

 

But let not the grand things distract, for love is found in the small, in fact,

It's not the brightness that defines, but knowing who they are, their sacred lines.

In gentle whispers and tender touch, we find the essence, and oh, how much,

The little gestures that truly show, the love we hold, the care we sow.

 

In the morning sunshine's golden hue, a smile exchanged, a love so true,

A helping hand in times of plight, a soothing word in darkest night.

A gentle gaze that holds the soul, a comforting presence that makes us whole,

These small acts of love, they do tell, that we're seen, acknowledged, and valued as well.