Let Me In
Beneath the canvas of a moonlit night,
A boy steps into the soft glow of starlight.
With a heart open, words sincere,
He seeks to quell the shadows of her deepest fear.
"Believe in me," he softly utters,
As the universe listens, the night it flutters.
His plea, a melody in the quiet air,
A tender invitation for her heart to bear.
In the simplicity of a shared gaze,
He promises solace through life's maze.
Not asking for perfection, just a chance,
To dance with her in life's intricate dance.
"Let me in," he whispers low,
A vow to be her refuge in joy or woe.
To catch the tears that silently fall,
And mend the wounds that hurt her soul.
With courage trembling, he takes a stand,
A humble offering, an outstretched hand.
"Share your burdens," his voice aligns,
"In this connection, let your sorrows be mine."
Imperfect and genuine, his love extends,
A tapestry woven with threads that mend.
In the symphony of vulnerability, they intertwine,
A boy's heartfelt wish, a connection divine.
