Silent Valentine

How do you know if a friend
Is more than a friend?
But, in fact, a silent Valentine
Whose eyes grow wild
At thoughts of you
But whose voice would not bear the risk
To shake the safety from your smile
And the warmth so abundantly clear
In skies of laughter, seas of joy
That melt the seasons into one
With the frailty of a falling star
A light that shines from furthest clouds
To descent before the eyes of dawn