If I could only bring myself
to tell you how special you are,
the way your laughter
dances in the air,
a melody that whispers
to the heart of the world.
I would gather words
like fallen leaves,
each one cradling
a moment, a memory—
the light in your eyes
when dreams take flight.
But words sometimes falter,
stumble over unspoken truths,
and silence wraps around me,
heavy and soft,
as I wish for the courage
to let you know.
You are the spark,
the gentle breeze,
the unseen warmth
that makes the day shine
just a little brighter.
Jun 20, 2025
Jun 20, 2025 at 12:17 PM UTC
If I could only bring myself
to tell you how special you are,
the way your laughter
dances in the air,
a melody that whispers
to the heart of the world.
I would gather words
like fallen leaves,
each one cradling
a moment, a memory—
the light in your eyes
when dreams take flight.
But words sometimes falter,
stumble over unspoken truths,
and silence wraps around me,
heavy and soft,
as I wish for the courage
to let you know.
You are the spark,
the gentle breeze,
the unseen warmth
that makes the day shine
just a little brighter.
Wrote this one a while ago. It's a variation of another poem of mine. Similar in subject and source of inspiration. I just now decided to post this publicly. May be found put to music here https://suno.com/s/GrndSGCLn6iufNq5
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