Whispers Across the Horizon

In the distant horizon, stars whisper,

Vast mountains and rivers dance for one.

Moonlight spills, piercing the night's solitude,

The Milky Way bends, guiding dreams' course.

The wind blows from afar, bearing news,

Fragrance of flowers gently caresses the skin.

Longing like fine rain, silently,

Seeps into the heart, stirring ripples.

Mountains and rivers apart, yet the same moon and sky,

Your shadow rests by the water's edge.

Thousand mountains of twilight snow, awaiting the returning swallow,

Your warmth is my unwavering belief.

Time flows, the sea of people vast,

Only wish this heart, like a distant lantern.

Not asking for the return date, not fearing the storm,

Just hope you are well, like constant stars, never fading.