Love from Afar: A Silent Symphony
To love her in silence, a secret untold, I marvel at her spirit, so carefree and bold. Oh, the freedom she holds, moving through dimensions, where barriers fade, and there are no apprehensions.
To love her quietly, a desire she won’t perceive, her eyes dream of futures she continues to weave. The innocence of childhood, a freedom once known, in her, those glimpses of liberty have beautifully grown.
To be loved by her, a dream too vast, a notion I know will never come to pass. Unless, within her dreams, I find my way, a character created, perhaps, someday.
Her smile, a masterpiece, yet its reach is confined, not quite reaching the world she leaves behind. In her eyes, a universe, wondrous and bright, I wonder, does she find happiness in that ethereal light?
To love her now might seem a futile endeavor, a love unspoken, a bond that will never gather. I dare not bring her into my world’s uncertainty, for my hopes are frail, and my heart still aches.
This is enough, a love from afar, I cherish her warmth, like a distant star. As she dances, I embrace the wind she sends, through the screen, our connection transcends.
Her presence, the very air I breathe,
Oh, to love her, as if I don’t exist, beneath.
