In the quiet glow of twilight's grace, I find myself drawn to your gentle face, Not just for the spark that ignites my soul, But for the depth of your heart, the parts that feel whole.

Oh, how I wish for you to see, The beauty within, the light you can be, In shadows of doubt and moments of pain, Know that love can blossom through every strain.

I’ve wandered in dreams, infatuated, it's true, Yet I’ve learned that love is not possession of you. For in my heart, there’s a deeper refrain, To see you as you are, through heartache and rain.

Forgive my desire to mold you, my dear, To hold you so close, to keep you near. I’ve learned that love is a journey we take, A path we walk softly, for our own sake.

So here’s my promise, pure and sincere, To stand by your side, with no weight, no fear. I won’t be a roadblock, but a gentle breeze, A whisper of strength that puts your heart at ease.

As you navigate storms that life may bestow, I’ll celebrate each step, as you learn, as you grow. Through heartache and turmoil, I’ll be there to say, You are worthy of love, in every way.

So take my hand if your spirit feels bold, Embrace your own worth; let your story unfold. In the tapestry of life, may you find your own thread, And know that I love you, with no strings, just spread.

For Agape love blossoms not seeking a gain, But a love that is free, through joy and through pain. As you learn to love yourself, see your potential bright, I’ll be your soft lantern, a beacon of light.