Good Night
Good night, my distant love,
though miles stretch between us,
the night pulls us under the same sky,
where the moon softly whispers
the secrets we cannot speak.
I send my thoughts to you,
carried on the wings of the stars,
wishing they could fall like gentle rain
on your skin,
like my hands tracing the contours of your dreams.
In the quiet of this night,
I feel the pulse of your heart,
echoing in the spaces where distance lies,
and though I cannot touch you,
your presence fills my mind,
turning this silence into something sacred.
Sleep, my love,
for in our dreams,
the miles vanish,
and we find each other
where time has no power,
where love,
even in its longing,
is boundless.
