the storms inside me have settled,
and I no longer flinch at love’s gentle touch...
When I’ve found myself again...
stronger, softer, whole...
I’ll return, not as who I was,
but as the love you always deserved.

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A door that stands quietly... sometimes open, sometimes closed... but always holding the promise of what lies beyond..
It’s not just an entrance, it’s an invitation... to trust, to heal, to step into something deeper...
Sometimes we knock, sometimes we walk in without knowing what awaits… but when love opens, it never forces...it welcomes.

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Consistency is my promise to myself...to rise, to try, to grow...
It’s the fire I light each day, no matter how dark it feels...
I'll not wait for inspiration... I'll become one.

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But still in corners of midnight's hush,
Your laughter echoes in every blush...
Even the sky holds a memory trace,
Of your goodbye's tender grace...
So if love had a time...
It was ours, in a rhythm of fours...
A story that ends…
But eternally pours.

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Every raindrop feels like a story,
A quiet tale from the sky,
Carrying love in its fall...
Soft.. unseen.. endless...
It travels through winds,
Dances through clouds,
Only to kiss the earth
like it was always meant to.

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"Sunflower Secrets"
He hid behind petals, bright and bold,
Fearing she'd see the stories untold.
Yet she stood there...warm, in red..aglow,
Not asking for words, just letting love grow.
Sometimes hearts bloom in silent exchange,
Where flowers say things we find too strange.

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SHE PLAYED WHAT HER SOUL COULDN'T SAY

Bathed in amber light,
her fingers danced on ivory dreams...
each note a thread
from the heart of quiet storms...
She didn’t chase melodies,
she became one...
the kind that lingers in old rooms,
filling silence with stories
only music dares to tell...
In a world too loud to listen,
she found her peace
between keys and candlelight.

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Some roads aren’t meant to lead anywhere... just to remind you that peace can bloom even from the dashboard of a wandering heart...
Let the mountains hold your silence..
Let the flowers teach you stillness..
And let every curve of the road whisper...
You’re exactly where you’re meant to be.

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I don’t have to shrink to be loved...
I don’t have to whisper when my soul wants to sing, or fold myself small to fit into someone else’s comfort...
I’ve learnt to hold space for my softness,
to honour the ache that shaped me,
and to bloom...unapologetically...
even when the world wasn't watching...
I’ve learnt that choosing myself
was never the betrayal they made it seem... It was the bravest, kindest and the most necessary thing.

Because now, I don’t wait for light...
I am the sun.

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Tonight, I am a hush.
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