July 2025

She held the stars behind her gaze,A galaxy in morning haze.The world was small beneath her smile,Yet lit the dark

I walk with shadows by my side,In quiet lanes where secrets hide.They know my truth, my joy, my pain,And walk

One chair sits by the window wide,A ghost of laughter left inside.The echoes speak in quiet air,Of all the love

I folded dreams into paper wings,And let them soar on whispered things.They touched the sky then fell like rain,But still

No thunder cracked, no lightning roared,Yet inside me, a tempest soared.With quiet rage and heavy eyes,I broke beneath the calmest

No thunder cracked, no lightning roared,Yet inside me, a tempest soared.With quiet rage and heavy eyes,I broke beneath the calmest

In pages worn with time and dust,I found the words I used to trust.Love etched in ink, now torn apart,Yet

I painted dreams on paper skies,With colors drawn from lullabies.Where rain became a song of light,And dawn was born from

Tick-tock, the hours fall,Lost in shadows on the wall.Time forgot my name today,Yet still, I walk the same old way.