In crowded rooms where laughter sways,
Each sparkling eye, each with a song,
Yet I find your face amidst the haze.
But every heart belongs to chance.
With every smile, a story told,
But love’s sweet warmth, it feels so cold.
I reach for dreams that drift away,
For every girl, someone else’s ray.
Like stars that shine, just out of grasp,
I watch them dance, in their embrace clasped.
Each conversation, a fleeting spark,
Yet shadows linger, deep in the dark.
I wander streets where memories cling,
To hopes and wishes that never take wing.
The ones I crave, they shine so bright,
Yet fade into the arms of night.
I watch them laugh, I watch them shine,
But in their eyes, I know I can’t divine.
Another’s name whispers on their lips,
While I stand parched on longing’s cliffs.
But still, I dream of love’s sweet song,
In a world where I truly belong.
For though they’re taken, I'm here to find,
The one who’ll capture this restless mind.
So here’s to the journey though burdens are rife,
I’ll keep searching for the girl who’s just right in life.
For the sun still shines; all is not lost. The sun will rise again, and a new day will always come.

In the twilight's gentle glow,
Where whispers linger and shadows glow,
Silhouettes dance and sway,
Every girl a dream so far away.
With laughter that twinkles like stars at night,
They brush past my heart, just out of sight.
Their smiles, like sunshine, warm the air,
But slip through my fingers, fleeting and rare.
I chase the echoes of their sweet refrain,
But catch only silence, a bittersweet pain.
Like fireflies flickering, they dart and tease,
A fleeting romance borne on the breeze.
I stand in the fragments of what could have been,
Each glance a promise, yet I’m left in between.
They glide through my dreams, like leaves in the fall,
Just whispers of wishes, just shadows in the hall.
Yet still I believe in the magic so close,
In the depths of my heart, a delicate prose.

Upon this canvas, pure and white,
A world awaits both bold and bright;
Untouched by ink, by word, and thought,
A silent whisper, of a battle fought.
It beckons dreams yet to take flight,
A haven for both day and night alike;
Innocent, vast, with bounds unknown,
A field of endless longing sounds.
A portal to the deep unknown,
Where every echo builds alone;
The voice of hopes, the ghost of fears,
The laughter, sorrow, quiet tears.
With trembling hand, you shall claim,
A spark within this stillness, a name;
Each stroke, a heartbeat, a pulse of time,
A dance of rhythm, prose, and rhyme.
What tales shall rise from shadows cast?
What visions forged from futures vast?
With every mark, every blemish, a story born,
A blank page awaits, a crown adorned.
So let me breathe upon this plane,
And paint my soul with joy and pain;
For on this page, in silence stored,
The universe now unraveld.










In the quiet hush of fading light,
I cast my gaze on the path behind,
Moments woven in shadow and bright,
Fragments of memory, lost and entwined.
Why did the laughter fade into sighs?
What made the sun set on dreams once bold?
In whispers of time, a million goodbyes,
Echoes of stories that never were told.
Was it the choices, the paths that we chose,
Or the winds of fate that blew us apart?
Each step a question, each withered rose,
A riddle that lingers, deep in the heart.
The laughter of friends now a distant refrain,
Fleeting like mist on a chilly dawn,
What held us close, and what brought us pain?
In the tapestry woven, where have we gone?
Yet in the ache of what’s lost, I find
A beauty in lessons, a truth to embrace—
For time's gentle hand, though often unkind,
Shapes us anew, leaves a delicate trace.
So here I stand, with the stars in my eyes,
Asking the questions, seeking the why,
In the weave of our lives, every tear, every rise,
A tapestry rich, under the vast, open sky.

In crowded rooms, their laughter sings,  
Each girl a dream, yet off her wings.  
With sparkling eyes, they dance away,  
Already taken, they cannot stay.


I reach for stars too far to touch,  
In hope and heartache, I long so much.  
With every glance that feels so near,  
Just fleeting whispers, lost in the sphere.


Yet still I wander through the night,  
Searching for love, a glimmer of light.  
For every heart, a story shared,  
I’ll find my way, to love declared.


The moonlight casts a silver glow,  
On paths I tread, where feelings flow.  
Moments stolen, a sigh escapes,  
A haunting tune that softly shapes.


As shadows dance on the wall, I find,  
A bittersweet ache, entwined in my mind.  
For in this chase of what can't be,  
I learn of dreams that set me free.


But hope still lingers, a gentle breeze,  
A promise whispered through rustling leaves.  
In quiet corners, a glance may spark,  
A chance encounter that lights the dark.


So I’ll embrace this winding road,  
With every heartache, a seed is sowed.  
For love may come in unexpected ways,  
Transforming nights into brighter days.


And though for now, these dreams may ache,  
I’ll gather strength with each step I take.  
In crowded rooms or empty halls,  
I’ll keep on searching, love always calls.