In the gentle whispers of your nature,
Where words find solace and repose,
Your smile speaks volumes, in a language all its own.
Within your being, a delicate aura resides,
Unseen by many, but not by my empathetic eyes.

You shield your frustrations, oh so well,
Those heartfelt moments you choose to conceal,
A smile, a mask, to hide the pain,
Yet, I comprehend your desire to remain strong, and...