My dear Iris, I call your name at night,
A soft breeze, a flicker of light.
It slips through my fingers, clings to my chest,
A longing that gives me no rest.
Iris, so beautiful, so far away,
A dream I reach for each day.
Your name, a lantern in my dark,
A shimmer of hope, a tender spark.
Darling, do you hear the ache in my voice?
Across the years, you are still my choice.
If only you knew, my heart stays true,
It still beats, it still aches β for you
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09/05/2025
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07/05/2025