I am a candle, on a sunday night.

Flickering softly, holding warmth tight.

I am 9pm on Thursdays, a quiet reprieve.

A moment to breathe, a chance to believe.

I am the shoreline, meeting the sea,

Not pushed back, but moving steadily..

Waves can come, and tides can shift,

But I remain, I bend, I fit.

I am the glance that lingers just a beat,

Two souls connecting where strangers meet.

I am the warmth in the outstretched hand,

An unspoken promise to understand.

I am the stars that blanket the night,

Guiding lost souls with a shimmering light.

I am the heartbeat of dreams yet to come,

A symphony playing, a heartbeat’s soft drum.

What are you, a whisper in the night?

A flicker of joy, a spark of light?

A gentle reminder, a heart that sings?

What are you, when a new day begins?

all the love,

gabi





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