A strange voice whispers, soft and sly,
Thoughts not my own, a curious why.
It murmurs secrets, both dark and bright,
A tempting path, shrouded in night.

Is it a friend, or a cunning foe?
Does it guide or lead me astray, I don't know.
Melodies hum, a haunting refrain,
Urging me onward, through sun and rain.

Can I tame this voice, or will it command?
A battle within, for control of the land.
I search for the truth, with a cautious heart,
This strange voice inside, where will it take part?
With a secret, I keep inside my head

Oh, Love, we are not far apart,
Though miles may stretch, you're in my heart.
A whispered breeze, a songbird's call,
In every sunrise, I hear you enthrall.

Stars paint your name across the night,
The moon is a beacon, a guiding light.
In shared dreams, we meet and play,
Two souls entwined, come what may.

The distance a whisper, soon to be passed,
Love's bridge will carry us, built to last.
For even apart, our bond remains true,
Oh Love, we are not far apart, it's you.
I hold in my heart

Death shall not take us, though shadows may fall,
For love's a fire, that conquers all.
We'll dance in its light, a vibrant display,
Etched in each other, come what may.

Memories woven, a tapestry bright,
Threads of joy woven against the darkest night.
In laughter and tears, our spirits entwine,
A love is everlasting, forever thine.

Though bodies may fade, with the setting sun,
Our love shall transcend, the race not yet run.
In hearts that remember, our story takes flight,
Death shall not take us, for love burns so bright.

A smile, a kind word, a helping hand,
Seeds of compassion sown on the land.
Patience for stumbles, forgiveness for flaws,
Weaving a tapestry without a single clause.

Understanding whispers, soft and low,
Easing burdens, where empathy can flow.
Let respect be the bridge, hearts open wide,
Building a world where kindness can confide.

For in unity's embrace, we truly see,
The greatest magic is what we can be:
Good to each other, a chorus so strong,
A melody of kindness that rights every wrong.
Throughout life,  be good to each other

Moonlight painted a teardrop sheen,
Her laughter, a melody, bittersweet, I glean.
Words unspoken, a future unseen,
A chasm grew wide, where dreams had been.

Stars, once our compass, lost their light,
Promises whispered, dissolved in the night.
A hand slipped away, with a final sigh,
Tears fell like rain, beneath a cold, empty sky.

The night I could not keep her, a memory untold,
A love that escaped, leaving a heart to grow cold.

If I promise you another day,
Would it hold sunshine, or shadows gray?
A chance to laugh, a tear to dry,
Or simply a beat, as moments fly?

Can promises mend a broken wing,
Or ease the ache a sorrow may bring?
The future's a canvas, yet to unfold,
A mystery whispered, never quite told.

But trust, like a seed, in your heart may take root,
And bloom with hope, bearing precious fruit.
For even in darkness, a promise can gleam,
A whisper of dawn, a future's bright dream.
if I Promise You Another Day

We are stones craved by the sea,
Worn smooth by waves' relentless glee.
Once jagged peaks, now worn and round,
Secrets we hold, in depths profound.

The ocean whispers, a ceaseless song,
Urging us onward, where we belong.
To distant shores, on currents tossed,
Stories etched deep, forever embossed.

Polished by tides, a timeless quest,
Yearning for beaches, where dreams find rest.
We are stones craved by the sea's embrace,
Lost in the rhythm, a restless chase.
Craved by the waves and the crests