is not a momentaryflash of brilliance
In the spring of my life, blossoms unfurl with tender grace, each petal a promise…
A hush descends, a gentle grace,Where silence reigns in time and space.No clamorous sounds, no bustling…
The loss won’t stop me, for even a shattered heart can bloom.
A sunrise ignites a call to break free and embrace the vibrant symphony of life.
A heavy cloak of apathy,Drapes over me, stealing my energy.
In dreams, a love unclaimed, a reality too painful to face.