You Are Within Me, Somewhere

 You Are Within Me, Somewhere

You are within me, somewhere unseen,

Like a melody hidden in nature’s serene.

Like the moonlight that cloaks the quiet night,

Your presence is felt, though out of sight.

You dwell in the rhythm of my every breath,

Like secrets submerged in the river's depth.

Your essence lingers, in every fragrant bloom,

Invisible yet vivid, like dew at dawn’s womb.

You are in the beats that silently whisper,

That life’s symphony hums your fervent murmur.

Like notes imbued with a song’s allure,

You flow through my veins, so intense, so pure.

You exist in the silence that speaks all,

And in the dreams where shadows fall.

Like a nameless story etched in haze,

You are the axis of my wandering gaze.

You are in the breeze that gently caresses,

And in the sunlight that morning blesses.

Your memories lie like pages aged,

Each reading feels like a dream engaged.

You are in me, like meaning in words,

Like life hidden in the depths of the earth.

Your presence is constant, my eternal muse,

Like petrichor, in rain’s gentle hues.

Your laughter touches my soul so deep,

Like waves singing as oceans weep.

Without you, my words fall short,

Like day feels lost when the sun departs.

You are in the silence that hears it all,

And in tears that in stillness fall.

Your essence, a melody of life’s refrain,

Resides in my being, in joy and pain.

You are in me, like soul within breath,

Like the symphony that conquers death.

You are the verse that shapes my song,

Like the cosmos that carries all along.

You are the shadow behind every line,

Giving my poetry a spark divine.

You are within me, somewhere unseen,

Like a shore hidden in life’s marine.

Your eyes hold a spell, embracing my night,

Like a lamp lit softly in the darkest light.

Your companionship, my anchor, my core,

You are within me, my heart’s eternal lore.

You are within me, somewhere profound,

Like a soul’s reflection in waters unbound.

You are my spirit, my identity, my guide,

With you, my existence finds its pride.