For You, My MoonLight

A journey through my heart, one page at a time.

If I could write every feeling I have for you, this book would never end.

2025 October 30

I once thought nothing could rival a rose
until I met the reason flowers learned to blush.

Now every petal reminds me of you,
and every rose seems to whisper your name.

I used to think the moon was enough
until you smiled,
and the sky finally understood what it had been missing.
The moon is beautiful, yes.
But you… you feel beautiful.
The kind that reaches inside you and doesn’t let go.

Even the white lotus lowers its gaze,
for your grace outshines its purity.

I thought the lotus was divine,
until I saw you
and the flower seemed ordinary.

The clouds hide the sun,
but even they can’t hide your light.

You’re like a cloud after rain
soft, glowing,
and impossible to stop looking at.