Neither like a storm
Nor like thunder
But like the air
That steadies everything within
He stills my mind.
Unaware of the dawn
Of this soft, uninvited knowing
I wonder what it is
That refuses to be forgotten
The smile that dazzles
Or the calmness that prevails?
Somewhere between truth
And longing
He has made a home
Within my heart
Where I speak to him
In whispers
Only for him to hear!!
Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 7:11 AM UTC
Neither like a storm
Nor like thunder
But like the air
That steadies everything within
He stills my mind.
Unaware of the dawn
Of this soft, uninvited knowing
I wonder what it is
That refuses to be forgotten
The smile that dazzles
Or the calmness that prevails?
Somewhere between truth
And longing
He has made a home
Within my heart
Where I speak to him
In whispers
Only for him to hear!!
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