How I Wished Him To Be !

In the realm of dreams, where hearts aspire, I wove a tapestry of love’s desire. With tender threads of hope and trust, I shaped a vision of a man so just.

In my mind’s eye, he stood so tall, His soul adorned with virtues all. Gentle kindness graced his every word, Compassion, like a soothing songbird.

His eyes, a mirror of his noble soul, Reflecting warmth that made me whole. . His touch, a gentle breeze upon my skin, Melting away all pain that dwelt within.

I longed for his love, a flame divine, A bond unbreakable, an eternal sign. For in my heart, I held him dear, And thought his love, too, would draw near.

But fate can twist and turn with cruel jest, And dreams can shatter in life’s tempest. For the man I wanted, in my hopeful plea, Was but a ghost of what he came to be.

He treated me with callous disdain, Ignoring the tears, the silent pain. Promises shattered, dreams laid to waste, I stood alone, a heart displaced.

But alas, reality had other plans, For he was not the man I held in my hands. His words were sharp, his actions cold, A tale of heartache, as yet untold.

I wept for the love that could never be, For the man I wanted, but couldn’t see, The dichotomy of dreams and harsh reality, A cruel reminder of love’s duality.

So, let this tale be a reminder to all, That love’s reflection may sometimes fall. But within our hearts, we hold the key, To love ourselves and set our spirits free.