Under the oak tree that night, our love takes flight,
Silence between us, a language so right.
A glance, a touch, no need to speak,
Mute oath we took, love’s secrets we keep.
Through the stillness, our hearts entwine,
Silence sings, a melody divine.
Unspoken words, a tender art,
Love blooms quietly, a masterpiece’s start.
There came the calm of dusk, a silent vow,
Our connection deepens, here and now.
No need for echoes, no need for pretense,
Silence, our love’s eloquence.
As the moonlit shadows softly dance,
Whispers, our eternal romance.
A love untamed, profound and vast,
In quiet moments, our forever will last.
© Ifedolapo Ogunniyi
2024
