Upon the nights end, a name reached out, I answered,
A whisper soft as breeze through meadow grass.
A name that danced upon the internet’s air,
A woman veiled in mystery’s soft light.
Her beauty was the sun’s first golden rays,
Our conversation like a melodious tune that just feels right.

Our paths crossed, in that fleeting glance,
With depths that whispered secrets of the heart.
Her smile, a curve that held the world in sway,
A warmth that lingered long after she’d gone.
Her beautiful hair, a cascade, flowing like a stream,
A vision etched forever in my mind.

Though distance kept us, texts became our bridge,
A melody that charmed the soul.
Each word she typed, a blossom on the wind,
Her thoughts a dance upon the digital page.
In every moment shared, a world was spun,
Of kindness, wit, and grace, a woven dream.

She loves the tunes of Neil, with songs that play,
The melodies that fill her heart with joy.
In movie worlds, she finds her soft escape,
A journey through the tales of love and life.
The outdoors call to her, a siren’s song,
Where nature’s breath is sweet, and skies are wide.
Her life, a symphony of music’s grace,
She treasures melodies of every kind.

With many kids, like me, her days are filled,
With laughter, love, and all that life can bring.
A name that sways the mind’s own tide,
A riddle wrapped in beauty’s pure embrace.
To know her is to find a hidden world,
Where hearts do speak in silence, depth, and truth.
Through words and dreams, she weaves her spell so fine,
A world in the making of wonder, light, and time.

And in her presence, in my mind,
A spark ignited, long since lost to time.
A yearning heart, once quiet, now awake,
With thoughts of her, bright as morning’s sun.