Hidden in her soul, love's flame will glow,
As the stars watch her struggle, her longing below,
Tears like constellations, upon her face they trace,
Reflecting the ache of a misplaced embrace.

Within her, a tempest swirls, fierce and free,
A battle within her, desire and reason to agree,
Yet through the chaos, a hope is born anew,
A belief in second chances, where love can accrue.

She seeks not solace in another's gentle touch,
But in the solitude, finds...