In every conversation, like a murmur of my wandering soul

In every conversation, like a murmur of my wandering soul, I utter your name, like an incantation that binds me to the past. In every prayer, your name rises, A golden thread piercing the darkened sky. My name intertwines with yours, Like two comets meeting on secret orbits, This is the dream I carry in my heart. In a world immersed in shadows of memories, You are the pale light guiding my steps, A trembling flame I follow through the night. I drifted through days like a leaf carried by cold winds, Until I met your gaze, my love. Encountering you revealed to me what it means to live, And since then, you are the reason my soul breathes. No joy, however vibrant, Compares to the moments shared with you. Your presence is like a sun rising over a field of poppies; Without your warmth, I would wither in the shadow of loneliness. I carry your sorrows as precious burdens, And embrace your joys as my own. Ask anything of me—my entire being belongs to you, An unconditional gift, like a river flowing to an endless ocean. Words are but pale shadows of my love, But look into my eyes, and you'll see a universe Born from my melancholic love for you. From your strength to your weaknesses, I love you in your entirety, without reservation. This love will not be eroded by the passage of time, But will grow like an oak under the infinite sky, forever.