In the depths of longing, where hearts do yearn,
Lies a beauty untold, a fire yet to burn.
For those who dare not scale the peaks so high,
Are left beneath, gazing at the endless sky.
Oh, the beauty you bestow, unreachable, divine,
A quest for those brave enough, a challenge to define.
But fear binds the timid, chains that tightly coil,
And their souls remain trapped, in turmoil.
To submit, oh, what grace it holds,
Beyond mere lust, beyond stories told.
It's the journey of souls, intertwined in trust,
A bond forged in trials, in love robust.
Yet sadness whispers in the quiet of the night,
For hearts that falter, that lose the fight.
They glimpse the beauty, but grasp it not,
Their journey halted, dreams forgot.
So climb, oh climb, to the peaks above,
Where love and beauty intertwine in love.
For in the struggle, in the bittersweet pain,
Lies the essence of life, where hearts reign.
But for those who fear, who cannot ascend,
Their hearts ache in silence, without end.
The beauty they seek, forever out of sight,
Lost in the shadows of their own plight.
Thus, cherish the journey, embrace the climb,
For therein lies the beauty, the sublime.
And though sadness may linger, hearts torn apart,
Love's enduring essence, a masterpiece of art.