Love, Composed

It started in silence, across the miles, Letters in texts, FaceTime smiles— A love composed in different keys, Stitched by distance and hopes. Spoke in echoes, danced in delays— But distance couldn’t dim the flame, It only taught them why they came. And now—beneath this silver sprawl, Where steel and glass rise strong and tall, They meet again. The walls curve wide like love returned, A shelter built from all they’ve learned— That strength is quiet, love is slow, And roots will find the will to grow. So here they stand, no need to speak, Hearts in sync, no longer weak— For love composed through space and strain Returns like the pureness of rain. Their story arcs where music bends, A song of home that never ends— Composed apart, but now complete, In every echo where they meet.