In a quiet corner of my heart, 🌹
her memory lingers, softly alive.🌹
I need not call her name in prayers,🌹
yet my soul forever pleads for her.🌹
She does not fade with passing time,🌹
like a hidden flame, she continues to glow.🌹
Even in silence, her presence speaks,
a whisper the world may never know.
🌹
What the lips refuse, the heart confesses,
what the world forgets, my spirit 🌹🌹preserves.🌹
For love is not bound by distance or voice,
it endures in a language only the soul deserves🌹🌹
Sep 19, 2025
Sep 19, 2025 at 1:50 PM UTC
In a quiet corner of my heart, 🌹
her memory lingers, softly alive.🌹
I need not call her name in prayers,🌹
yet my soul forever pleads for her.🌹
She does not fade with passing time,🌹
like a hidden flame, she continues to glow.🌹
Even in silence, her presence speaks,
a whisper the world may never know.
🌹
What the lips refuse, the heart confesses,
what the world forgets, my spirit 🌹🌹preserves.🌹
For love is not bound by distance or voice,
it endures in a language only the soul deserves🌹🌹