My dearest ...... ..., Through the long decay of centuries, I have waited, an immortal prisoner of longing, haunted by the ghost of your face. The world has turned to dust and risen anew, empires have fallen into silence, yet still, I wandered through the shadows of time, seeking you. Every moonless night carried your whisper, every dawn mocked me with its false promise of your return. And now, at last, I behold you, not in memory, not in dream, but in the living flesh of this moment. The centuries collapse beneath your gaze; the hunger, the sorrow, the endless ache of my existence, all find their meaning in you. You are the light that dares to touch the darkness I have become. #eyes #poet #soul #love #dear