High Thoughts

In the quiet of night, when the stars softly gleam,

High thoughts take their flight, like a delicate dream.

A heart seeks connection, in the vastness above,

Yearning for someone to share it with love.

Wisps of ambition float high in the air,

Yet shadows of longing weave through every prayer.

For in the pursuit of all that we chase,

There’s a whisper of hope for a warm, tender embrace.

With eyes set on horizons, our spirits dare roam,

But within the grand quest lies the call of a home.

To share laughter and dreams, to confide and to care,

In the dance of affection, with hearts stripped bare.

So lift up your gaze, let your soul feel the spark,

For love is the beacon, lighting paths through the dark.

In the tapestry woven of aspirations and trust,

May your high thoughts find love, as they truly must.