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Silent Longing

He holds a love so deep and true, A passion that's known by only a few, With every breath and every beat, His heart longs for his love to meet.

She's the light in his darkest day, A beacon that guides his way, Her smile ignites a fire within, A love that burns beneath his skin.

The way she moves, the way she speaks, A melody that his heart seeks, Her laughter, like music to his ears, Erases all of his doubts and fears.

But yet, he keeps this love concealed, In the shadows, it remains sealed, For fear that if it sees the light, Their love may wither and take flight.

So he keeps this love a secret vow, And with each passing day, he allows, His heart grows stronger in this love, As she remains his little dove.



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