29/11/2025
🌹 Where My Heart Learns to Breathe 🌹
In the quiet places where the night leans close,
I find your name resting softly on my lips—
a tender whisper carried by the wind,
a melody only my heart knows how to sing.
You are the gentle warmth inside the cold,
the light that teaches the darkness to glow,
the calm rhythm in a world that rushes past
without learning how to love slowly.
Every moment with you feels like a page
written in the soft ink of destiny.
Your smile is a sunrise I never tire of,
a promise that even broken days can mend.
When you speak, your voice drifts through me
like a quiet river touching untouched shores,
and I, willingly, become its path.
I do not love you loudly—
I love you in the spaces between breaths,
in the pauses where truth lives,
in the stillness where souls meet without fear.
You are not just someone I care for;
you are the story my heart chooses to tell,
again and again, without ever growing weary.
So take my hand, my love,
and let us walk where time slows down,
where every step becomes a promise—
and every promise feels like forever.
