Like the wind rustling through the grass

Like the wind rustling through the grass,

Like a river cascading towards its final plunge,

Like the vibrant hues of a summer’s ultraviolet,

I loved you, like a desert yearning for the ocean.

But doubts persist within me,

Causing me to ponder endlessly,

The way I love and the way you love me,

Not equal in passion, not surpassing my devotion.

Like mountains that strive to touch the sky,

Like birds seeking a new abode afar,

Like wine that fails to intoxicate my senses,

I love you, like a spark igniting a forest’s blaze.

Yet the song I composed for you,

Insufficient to express my boundless elation,

Insufficient to convey my affection,

Perhaps it’s not love at all, not even close.

My love, uncertainty plagues my heart,

As doubts and questions tear me apart.

This love, sudden and unforeseen,

Leaves me wondering if it's real or a dream.

These thoughts torment my restless mind,

Yet I want to keep our love entwined.

I hope you understand my inner strife,

As I navigate this uncertain path of life.

But know, my dear, I'm here to stay,

With love that grows stronger every day.

I'll strive to show you the depths of my heart,

Even when doubts try to tear us apart.

Like whispers carried on a gentle breeze,

Like a journey to distant lands unknown,

Like the sun’s rays on a dew-kissed morn,

I’ve found love in you, a feeling yet unshown.