I felt the world was worthless,
A hollow place of fading light.
But seeing you here,
My heart came alive again.
I know — you do not know,
And you are not near me.
Even so, I don’t wish to tell you
That I love you…
But I love you.
Now, a new inspiration rises within,
To write the lines of my heart,
Hoping one day
Heart will meet heart.
And in that destined hour,
We will sing — joyfully, fearlessly,
For the world where we belong,
And for the love we carry.
Aug 5, 2025
Aug 5, 2025 at 3:41 AM UTC
I felt the world was worthless,
A hollow place of fading light.
But seeing you here,
My heart came alive again.
I know — you do not know,
And you are not near me.
Even so, I don’t wish to tell you
That I love you…
But I love you.
Now, a new inspiration rises within,
To write the lines of my heart,
Hoping one day
Heart will meet heart.
And in that destined hour,
We will sing — joyfully, fearlessly,
For the world where we belong,
And for the love we carry.
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