The heart's whispers are unspoken and confined, I yearn, but from a distance, how long will this bind? When will that moment knock at my door? Granting the right to call you mine, Forevermore. Eyes bloom upon glimpsing you, then gently bow, In my heart, your simplicity and innocence endow. No comparison of your impeccability, yet in my sight, Awaiting the permission to call you mine, so bright. In your essence, may my identity reside, On your face, each moment, a smile should abide. My watchful guard on that smile of yours, The depth of my affection forever endures. May joy from my share also find your way, And you continue to bloom everyday. The heart does murmur, but my lips refrain, Yearning for you from afar, how long will I sustain? When will that moment knock at my door? Granting the right to call you mine, Forevermore.