Love Under a Hidden View

to begin it held a sense of impossible, a hopeless feeling with bright eyes. a missing year or two in the air, a difference both seemingly realized. A few spoken words gave a new hope, a flirtatious atmosphere set in. a hidden glance above a small smile, a message to change what had been. in a night, one shall always remember they danced to a beat of their own souls. a shared memory upon their lips, a fairly new hand for theirs' to hold. to a new feeling in her heart brought on, a steady rhythm beating on her chest. a blush against her light pink cheeks, a sweet poem that her heart suggests. under a comfy feeling of warmth, her heart sings a soft new tune. one to remind her of his light, bright eyes, a memory to be lost unfairly soon. a love hidden within shared whispers, to which they only keep to each other. a low voice with trembling hands, a pull so strong to one another. a wish upon a fast falling star, to be his one, to hold him close. a touch of fingers in a darkened room, a connection of which no one knows. careful not to make a single sound, hidden and quiet, they love kindly. for no care of the wild world around, their love perches on a sense of beauty. not all great things stay meant to be, a tree even begins to wither. his eyes stay bright near the end, hers, full of hope, endless wonder. after a time of unforgiving admiration, a lovely journey of new adventure. sadly ends upon her hearts denial, a last page reads of what they were. she moves from one place to a new, a chapter of life awaits to be seen. his home stays behind her silhouette, a king watches his lovely, parting queen. alone under a dim, clouded full moon, she wishes her love the best. he sits under the same starry night, with a feeling all people detest. an end to a quiet romance of young, hands held without view of prying eyes. the love gives a last, lingering stare, as the two mutter their last goodbyes.