In the dance of fleeting moments, a connection quietly blooms, A garden of emotions, wrapped in secret, hidden rooms. Your laughter is a melody that plays within my mind. As time unfolds its chapters, and destiny takes its stand, I harbor a quiet affection, like footsteps in the sand.

Silent whispers in the moonlight, echo through the night, A clandestine chorus of emotions, bathed in soft starlight. Yet I’ll keep this poem a treasure, tucked away with care, For it’s a reflection of my heart, a story we both share.