A Boy's Plea for Love

Beneath the moon's soft silver glow,

I stand before you, lost in woe.
My heart beats loudly, yet it’s still,
Caught in the depths of love’s own will.

Oh, how I long for your sweet gaze,
For in your eyes, I’d find my place.
Each glance, each word, each tender smile,
Could make my world shine for a while.

I beg you, love, to see my soul,
To make me feel, to make me whole.
My heart is yours, if you’ll just take
The love I offer, for your sake.

For every moment that we’ve passed,
I’ve held you close, though far, alas.
I dream of days when you’ll be near,
And all my pain will disappear.

I’ve wandered in this endless night,
Hoping one day you’ll see the light.
The light of love, the one I give,
To show you how I want to live.

I crave your touch, your gentle hand,
To hold me close, to understand.
My heart, a compass, points to you,
Through every storm, through skies of blue.

I see your laughter in my dreams,
It dances through the endless streams.
But here I stand, just begging you—
To let my love be pure and true.

If only you could hear my plea,
And understand what you mean to me.
For in this heart, so full of care,
Is nothing but love, a love to share.

So hear me now, with all my might,
I beg you, love, to make things right.
Take my hand and make me whole,
And let your love fill up my soul.

I’ll wait for you through endless time,
To make you feel this heart of mine.
And if you’ll let me, love, I swear,
I’ll hold you close, and always care.

So please, my love, just see me here,
And let your heart draw ever near.
For in your arms, my world will start,
As you, my love, will hold my heart