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Waiting in the rain

She’s standing where the streetlights fade, On an empty road where dreams once stayed, Rain falls softly on her skin, Like whispering echoes of where she’s been. Her eyes are searching through the night, For something real, for something right, Every drop that hits the ground Feels like love she... read more

Hmmm...

I don’t know why your name still stays, Lingering soft in my quiet days. Like echoes of something I can’t replace, A memory time cannot erase. Maybe it’s love that hasn’t gone, Or just a heart that’s holding on. But even now, through all we’ve been, A part of me still lets you in. (edited)

Isaiah 12:2

Isaiah 12:2 "See, God has come to save me. I will trust in him and not be afraid. The LORD GOD is my strength and my song; he has given me victory." In Isaiah 12:2, the prophet sings to the Lord: “Behold, God is my salvation; I will trust, and not be afraid. The Lord, the Lord himself, is my... read more

4 love stories that could have been, but ...

Four stories. Four broken hearts. Or how the love that could have been… was quietly lost to hesitation, timing, and the silent weight of “what if.” Sometimes, the greatest risk isn’t loving too soon. It’s loving too late. ⏳💔 The Weight of Waiting Élias and Clara understood each other without... read more

You and I aren't different

Spirit wander at last, through endless halls of silver memory, I too wander beside the quiet rivers where every laugh we carried still echoes softly against the walls of eternity. There were days we held the world in our trembling hands, days we believed the stars belonged only to dreamers, and... read more

A poem about anxiety

There are echoes in the forest Sounds that happen, all around There is fear in the unknown There are secrets in the sound There are echoes in the forest A horrid being of wood and bone For even monsters fit you easier Than just being all alone There are echoes in the forest This is really all we... read more