Silent symphony of distant love
symphony about silent, distant and city light
in the quite of the night, beneath city lights
a love blossoms, unseen, in whispered sighs
miles apart, our heart beat in silent might
bound by threads of dreams and endless ties
city's glow reflects our longing eyes
eash distant star a promise, never lies
your absence, a shadow, yey love amplifies
in the hushed symphony of midnight skies
i trace your name on frosted window panes
imagining your touvh, where memory reigns
silent love, through screens, it softly wanes
yet steadfast it remains, through joy and pains
though oceans part, our spirits intertwine
in every night's embrace, you remain mine
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