In quiet glades where shadows dance,   My heart awakes to love’s sweet chance,   Her laughter sings like a gentle breeze,   But oh, she dwells among the trees.   Across the hills, where rivers flow,   I dream of paths my feet might go,   Yet fate has cast her far from me,   A star adrift upon the sea.   With every sunset, hope grows thin,   Yet still I fight, I yearn within,   For in my soul, her name does shine,   A radiant light, a spark divine.   Though distance stands, I’ll forge my way,   For love, it seems, shall find the day,   And in that hour, I shall impart,   To bridge the gap and claim her heart.