A person expresses their deep love for someone, feeling no shame in admitting their secrets. They believe in true love without expectations. The person feels happy and enchanted in the darkness, but when morning comes, they long for the presence of their loved one. Loving them brings both joy and pain, and every night they yearn for their embrace. My love, confessed in midnight's fervent kiss, As my aching heart whispers soft your name, Reveals all my deep secrets yet untold, Your image before me I feel no shame. True love is bestowed without condition, Expecting no reward nor has design. My soul sings when darkness falls, For in my enchantment you are all mine. Yet as the sun opens her drowsy eyes, And the stars grow cold and fade far away, My tears woefully plead for your presence, And all the colours you bring turn to grey. For loving you is but a mortal pain, Each night I yearn for your arms once again.