Because We Were Carried At the very end of this year,When days grow tiredAnd time sits down beside us,We do not ask for more. We bow. To the unseen Presence,Those who walked with us this year.In many faces,Many hands,Many sacrifices,We whisper this prayer. Bless the farmers,Who spoke to the soil with trust,Who waited through heat […]
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The Wisdom of Words Knowledge walks the halls inside the mind,Choosing the right words, like ripe fruit from thinking trees.Skill makes them smooth, like rivers gently lined,Helping rough sounds flow clearly and with ease. Attitude is the wind around a flame.It lifts words up or makes them gently fall.Some rush forward, others fear their name,Moved
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When I Say I Love You When I say I love you,It isn’t a sound.It’s a door left open in my chest. One day, you ask me quietly,as if you’re afraid the wordsmight fall and shatter, “If it comes to it,whose life matters more,yours or mine?” I say mine. Not proud.Not cruel.Just quick. The way
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LIVE AWAKE==========Do not say life is empty, dim, or still,Like a screen gone dark before the day.A heart that sleeps forgets its power and will,Like a locked room where light is kept away. Life is not built of laughter or of tears,But of brave steps taken, small yet true.Each dawn should leave us taller than our
Rain Is Not the Sky My heart breaks loud as thunder without rain,A storm trapped, beating hard against my chest;Grief drapes the sky in ash and ironed pain,And light feels like a rumour, long suppressed. Yet sorrow walks a road all souls have known,Like rivers learning loss as they descend;Each life must taste the salt
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Is This Love, or Is My Heart Dreaming? I am learning how a heart can shiver with wanting,carry storms in its chambers,and let no one hear the thunder. I love you in the space between heartbeats,a secret breathing under my skin,aching to rise to my lips,yet choosing to remain mine. You have never said you
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The Art of Silence Words are arrows, sleeping in a restless quiver,The wise hand knows which to lose, which to leave untouched.Silence, too, has a grammar,A pause that saves a truth from becoming a wound. Not every thought deserves the light of a tongue;Some ripen only when kept in the dark of restraint.Courage rises not
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I Walk in The Rain I choose the rain on purpose. It understands me. It knows how to fall without asking why. When clouds open their quiet mouths, I step outside, Not to be brave, But to be unseen. The rain gives me permission. It blurs the borders of my face, Teaches my
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This life. Fully lived. Deeply enough I choose to live while I am still here.Not halfway. Not carefully.But fully-With my hands open to everything life dares to place in them. I taste the days as they come.I care for my body as a borrowed miracle.I hold my friends close, knowing laughter is a form of
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I sent you my sonNot with anger,Not with hate,But with hope carefully folded into his bag. I gave the nation my blessings,My prayers, and the quiet courage of a mother,Who learns to smile while her heart shakes. I offered more than flags and slogans.I offered sleepless nights,Countless goodbyes,And the child who once slept on my
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