Happiness Blossoms
Under the stairs,
In whispered conversations,
A secret blossomed,
Revealing his tender affection.
The moment I discovered,
That he held feelings for me,
My joy blossomed into anew,
And for the first time,
His presence brought upon radiant smile,
His absence a lingering ache.
Waiting eagerly for his replies,
Each message a glimpse of happiness,
Yet knowing,
he had to leave,
Filled my heart with a poignant mix,
Of longing and fleeting joy.
In the small quiet corners of my heart,
His memory lingers,
A bittersweet song melody,
Plays as,
If love was once found and lost,
In the fleeting dance of time.
