A Whisper Wrapped in Hearts
Beneath the words, a river flows, A gentle tide she cannot show. Much more than friendship, hearts confess, A quiet love, unspoken—blessed.
Her laughter dances, light and free, A language soft, just you and me. And though no voice can claim it yet, Those hearts, my friend, will not forget.
For in the space where silence reigns, Her tender trust, unbound by chains. A thousand hearts, a thousand sighs, Speak all the words she hides inside.