Curtains lift in the muted dawn
Shadows stretch as the dark is gone
You pour tea for a soul undone
Letting safety slowly run
Tables creak with the weight of ache
Hands reveal where the wounds might break
Your warm gaze guards the fractured seam
Keeping sorrow from the extreme
Comfort grows in your gentle field
Offering truth that the world concealed
Happiness thrives in the calm you seal—
Life turns whole where softness learns to heal