ALSphere Foundation
In the quiet moments love takes flight,
Unspoken words beneath moonlight.
Eyes meet and linger, soft and true,
A silent language known by few.
Your touch, a whisper on my skin,
Tells tales of where our hearts have been.
In every glance, a story’s told,
Of dreams and secrets, brave and bold.
Lips may be sealed yet hearts confide,
In silent whispers, side by side.
No need for words to understand,
The love that blooms when you hold my hand.
A tender look, a knowing smile,
These silent gestures, free of guile.
In the space where silence dwells,
Our hearts converse where love compels.
Unspoken words, a gentle thread,
Binding us where souls have bled.
In the hush of night, our love unfurls,
In silent vows, our world of pearls.
Praveen Gola
