I forged the light,
touching the sky.
Working tirelessly, giving entirely —
noticed by none, used by some.
Slipping through sand,
darkness befriended me.
Silence turned to wind,
keeping me awake,
making peace a wish, a dream —
as a mirage in the desert.
Feb 20
Feb 20, 2026 at 4:00 AM UTC
I forged the light,
touching the sky.
Working tirelessly, giving entirely —
noticed by none, used by some.
Slipping through sand,
darkness befriended me.
Silence turned to wind,
keeping me awake,
making peace a wish, a dream —
as a mirage in the desert.