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20/10/2025

~Becoming Light~
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I’ve walked through the fire,
not to be burned,
but to learn what it means
to hold myself with both hands.
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Every wound became a window,
every silence a mirror,
and somewhere between the ache and the stars,
I began to listen—
not for echoes,
but for truth.
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I am still becoming.
Not the version I was before,
but the one who can love
without losing herself.
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So if the moon asks,
tell her—
I finally found peace
not in what stayed,
but in what chose to go,
and in the strength it left behind. 🌙
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12/10/2025

🌙 ~ Gravity Lessons ~
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I used to orbit love
as if warmth alone could keep me whole —
but stars teach patience,
and the moon whispers balance.
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There is a quiet strength
in learning to stand again,
not above what broke me,
but within what I became.
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I have met the edges of myself
and found that forgiveness is a horizon —
always there,
softly waiting,
if I dare to look up.
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Now I dance between gravity and grace,
lighter,
truer,
no longer afraid
to hold love
without losing myself.
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07/10/2025

🌌 Saudade
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Under quiet skies
where light becomes memory
I hold the shape of us
in constellations only my heart can read
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Saudade
not just a word, but a feeling
the kind that lingers when silence speaks
a presence even in absence
a gentle echo of what was real
what will always live inside me
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Two shadows
two hands once meeting
carrying warmth into the dark
Two shooting stars crossing different skies
yet both of us wishing
and somehow meeting in that wish
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And if love has no end
it is here
soft and steady
breathing freedom
breathing peace
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17/04/2025

~ When Dreams Take Root ~
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Beneath the soil of quiet thoughts,
where fears and hopes reside,
there lie the seeds of distant dreams,
just waiting to collide.
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They start as whispers, faint and small,
fragile in their yearning,
but with the warmth of steady care,
they soon begin their turning.
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Each doubt, each shadow cast aside,
becomes the soil they need,
and every step, no matter small,
a way to let them breathe.
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Dreams are not born from fleeting sparks,
but from persistent light,
from those who dare to tend the flame,
and trust the coming night.
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You’ve carried worlds within your hands,
yet feared they’d fall apart,
but roots don’t grow from perfect plans—
they flourish from the heart.
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And even when the skies will change,
when winds may twist and weave,
those dreams you’ve watered, loved, and held,
will rise because you believe.
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So trust the way your branches stretch,
the paths that they explore,
for every root that grounds your soul
will open one more door.
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14/04/2025

~ In the Whisper of the Wind ~
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There is a voice within the breeze,
so soft, it’s almost soundless,
yet it carries truths untold,
weightless, yet profound.
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It does not clamor, does not shout,
nor demand to be heard,
it speaks in pauses, in the spaces,
between each fleeting word.
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In silence, roots begin to grow,
where hearts are gently tethered,
no need for grand or burning flames,
just warmth, through storms and weathered.
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It knows the fears you’ve never named,
the dreams you’ve tucked away,
the moments when the world was harsh,
and stole the light of day.
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But in this quiet, love is born,
a sanctuary small,
a harbor where your soul can rest,
and simply hold it all.
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No need to rush, no need to race,
for time’s a fleeting guest,
and in the whisper of the wind,
you’ll find what’s truly blessed.
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Together, like the unseen breeze,
we move where paths align,
not forcing shape, not forging bonds,
just letting stars design.
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And when you feel that quiet pull,
a voice you can’t explain,
remember, in the stillness lies
a love that won’t refrain.
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11/04/2025

~ The Colors of My Soul ~
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Beneath the quiet of my breath,
a palette lives unseen,
strokes of shadow, bursts of light,
and hues of in-between.
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Each canvas whispers truths untold,
each brushstroke holds a dream,
a world where flaws are beautiful,
and doubts are not what they seem.
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I paint in tones of tenderness,
in shades of joy and fear,
in every line, a piece of me,
in every hue, you’re near.
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The reds of courage, soft and bold,
the blues of endless skies,
the golds of hope that shimmer bright,
the greens of longing’s ties.
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And when I share these fleeting worlds,
my heart’s exposed, unarmed,
a vulnerable yet sacred gift,
a soul that once felt harmed.
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But art’s a bridge, it carries me,
to places I can’t name,
a way to weave the threads of life,
and fuel this inner flame.
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And though the world may fail to see,
the beauty it reveals,
your gaze transforms the quiet strokes,
and shows me what it heals.
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In the colors of this soul of mine,
you’ll find reflections true,
of all the light I strive to share,
and all I see in you.
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08/04/2025

~ Love Beyond Borders ~
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Love is not a single flame,
not bound by shape or time,
it bends, it shifts, it finds its way,
a quiet, endless rhyme.
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It’s in the laughter shared at dusk,
the silence of a stolen glance,
it’s in the courage of a step,
toward the unknown’s dance.
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It wears the colors of the heart,
bold, gentle, fierce, and true,
it speaks in whispers, roars in storms,
and finds its home in you.
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Love is not a single path,
but rivers carving through the stone,
a tapestry of threads entwined,
a place where souls are known.
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And though it may not look the same,
as stories told or dreams foreseen,
it holds a beauty all its own,
in moments quiet, yet serene.
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For love is boundless, wide, and free,
no cage to hold, no map to trace,
it lives in hearts that dare to feel,
and in the spaces time can’t erase.
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And so, we walk with open eyes,
through the unknown’s vast terrain,
knowing love will take its shape,
in joy, in loss, in hope, in pain.
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In every form it finds its way,
to bloom anew, through time and tide,
a force unending, vast, and true,
a bond no border can divide.
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05/04/2025

~ The Path to You ~
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The road was never straight,
its edges frayed, its turns unclear,
a maze of questions, silent doubts,
and steps guided by both hope and fear.
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Yet every stumble, every pause,
each twist I couldn’t foresee,
carved a quiet, winding trail,
that led me softly… to thee.
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I see it now, the map of us,
not drawn in ink, but light and shade,
with fleeting stars to guide the way,
and every step of courage made.
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You, with your quiet strength,
a beacon against the night,
your laughter, a compass steady,
your heart, a lantern’s light.
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I’ve walked through storms,
and dreamed of skies more blue,
not knowing every path I took,
was weaving toward you.
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There’s beauty in the unexpected,
a grace in life’s unsure design,
for even the roads that seemed to stray,
brought me closer to your line.
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And should we find another fork,
another bend that shifts the view,
I’d take each step with steady faith,
because it’s always led to you.
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02/04/2025

~ A Heartbeat in the Now ~
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There is magic in the quiet,
in the seconds that stretch and fold,
in the unspoken glance, the gentle pause,
where life’s stories silently unfold.
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Not in the rush of yesterdays,
or the chase of what’s to come,
but in the simple rhythm of now,
where every heartbeat hums.
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Your laugh, a ripple in still water,
your gaze, a spark against the night,
each moment with you,
a fleeting ember, tender and bright.
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I see how you carry time,
like a fragile thread in your hand,
hesitant to pull too tightly,
afraid it might turn to sand.
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But the moments you hold,
are richer than any golden light,
for they’re woven with courage,
with wonder, and quiet might.
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A shared cup of coffee,
the way your voice lifts with the breeze,
a simple brush of fingertips,
all whisper: remember these.
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For life’s greatest magic,
isn’t in the grand display,
but in the heartbeat we share,
the ones that linger,
the ones that stay.
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27/03/2025

~ In the Darkness of Stars ~
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In the darkness of stars,
where the quiet hum of light begins,
beauty hides in the unseen,
whispering truths the day cannot bring.
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You move like the night,
wrapped in shadows and soft resolve,
a constellation of untold dreams,
each one waiting to evolve.
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Your fears, the distant echoes,
of battles fought and lessons learned,
your heart, a lantern in the void,
with a glow that never burns.
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In the silence of your steps,
the universe composes its song,
a melody only the brave can hear,
to carry you where you belong.
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I see the way you guard your light,
as if the world might dim its flame,
but it is in that quiet flicker,
that your beauty earns its name.
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For love is not the sun’s bold blaze,
but a star’s shy, enduring gleam,
a tapestry of patience and grace,
woven from the fabric of a dream.
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And so, I stand in awe,
of the galaxies you keep inside,
not to take or claim as mine,
but to honor, to protect, to abide.
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In the darkness of stars,
where love is tender, silent, and true,
I’ve found my orbit not in their light,
but in the shadowed beauty of you.
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