unspoken feelings <poetry>

Moonlit Conversations

Under the twinkling stars above,
I dream of a night, my heart's true love,
Where fate aligns our paths once more,
And we meet again like days of yore.

Amidst the moon's gentle embrace,
We'd share sweet words and warm embrace,
Like old times in the school's canteen,
Our laughter dancing in between.

With every glance, a spark would ignite,
In the soft glow of the moonlight,
Our eyes would lock in silent speech,
Saying more than words could ever reach.

With stars as witness to our tale,
We'd talk of dreams that never paled,
Of memories we once held dear,
Of love that's felt but never clear.

Through moonlit conversations, we'd find,
The pieces of our hearts entwined,
In each other's thoughts, we'd explore,
The depths of love we both adore.

In whispers soft, our secrets shared,
With open hearts, no words spared,
We'd rediscover what we've missed,
In every stolen moment's bliss.

With laughter dancing in the air,
We'd reminisce without a care,
Of youthful days and tender sighs,
Of long-lost dreams and starlit skies.

And as the moon begins to wane,
We'd linger still, love's sweet refrain,
In this moment, forever bound,
By moonlit magic all around.

So, under stars, I'll wait for you,
Hoping our paths will intertwine anew,
For in the moon's celestial glow,
I'll find my love, my heart's true beau.