In my heart, love blooms,
Overflowing, unspoken.
Yearning for your embrace,
Content, despite longing.
Silent whispers, unsaid,
Echo in the void.
Dreaming of reciprocity,
Yet content in solitude.
Hope flickers like a candle,
Guiding my affection.
Even in absence, love persists,
Filling every corner of my being.
Perhaps one day, a glimmer,
A trace of love returned.
But until then, I'm content,
With my heart full of you.
- Author: Raadyaz Khan (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: May 27th, 2024 06:14
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem comes from a very special place in my heart. It's deeply personal and holds immense meaning for me.
- Category: Love
- Views: 5
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