In the dimly lit room, two hearts wait,
A meeting of souls, a twist of fate.
Eyes that have never met but are searching,
In the silence, the stranger speaks to him.

Nervous laughter, a gentle smile,
Moments stretch, but time passes.
Stories shared and dreams unfold,
In this unseen meeting, a story is told.

Shaking hands, mocking hearts,
In the mystery of this hidden face.
Hope and wonder, intertwined,
In the dance of love, I find.

For in the unknown lies the magic,
A spark lights up under the sky.
Two strangers, now they are no longer blind,
In each other, the love they find.

Whispers of the Heart In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly fall, I hear the whispers of my heart, a gentle, mournful call. Mistakes I've made, they linger still, like echoes in the air, Yet through the pain and lessons learned, I find a strength so rare.

I sought a place within a soul, where I did not belong, Ignored the signs, believed the words, though actions proved them wrong. With heart in hand, I ventured forth, while mind screamed to retreat, Each step I took, a stumble made, on paths of cold defeat.

I hoped for dreams impossible, when hope itself had died, Wasted time in places where the past and present lied. I lowered myself to depths unknown, when heights were mine to claim, Trampled pride beneath my feet, though it was my support, my flame.

Yet in these errors, I have found, a wisdom deep and true, For every fall, a lesson learned, each scar a badge anew. So now I rise, with heart and mind, in harmony aligned, Embracing all that I have been, and all I’ve yet to find.