Daydream

A soft longing held in silence

Some connections never find words.
They exist in thoughts, in dreams, in moments that never leave our minds.

This poem is a glimpse into that soft, unspoken space – a longing felt but never revealed.

Day-Dream

Little by little, I found myself drifting closer to you;
each day my feelings grew, quietly, without a clue.

Whenever you crossed my mind,
old memories stirred and began to rewind.

I knew everything about you –
yet about me, you nothing really knew.

All the charming details I held so dearly
were lived only in a daydream,
fascinating enough to keep my lonely heart serene.

Short-lived was my fantasy,
for you never understood
the gravity of what it meant to me.

Ink Between Moments