watch you laugh, I hear you speak,
Yet words from me seem far too weak.
You hold the world within your hands,
Unknowing of my secret plans.
A stolen glance, a silent sigh,
The dream of “us” I can’t deny.
If only courage could take flight,
To tell you, love, feels so right.
Until that day, I’ll quietly yearn,
And wait for fortune’s kind return.
For in my heart, I know it’s true—
The stars are pulling me to you.
About the Creator
George Makori
I am a poet who finds inspiration in the quiet moments of life and the chaos in between. My words explore love, identity, and the intricate beauty of human emotions. Through my poetry, I aim to capture fleeting truths, weaving them.
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