【love（poem）】In the quiet hush of morning light,
Where dreams still linger in the air,
I find my heart begins to write
A poem not for fame or care,
But just for you, who stole my breath,
And made the world feel softer, less.
No grand declarations, no bold rhymes,
Just simple words that speak from deep.
Each line a whisper, soft and kind,
A reflection of the love I keep.
Not written with the flair of stars,
But filled with truths that touch the scars.
You are the calm in every storm,
The warmth that melts the coldest night.
Your laughter is a song I long to hear,
A melody that makes me feel right.
In your eyes, I see the sky,
And in your touch, I find my why.
We don’t need words to say it all,
For love is felt, not spoken loud.
It lives in every glance we share,
In every moment that we found.
Not perfect, but it feels so true,
A bond that time can’t undo.
So here I am, with pen in hand,
Not chasing what the world calls love.
But writing this for you, my dear,
To show that you are all I give.
No title, no disguise,
Just a love poem, born of sighs.
— A Love Poem
