Morning spreads pale gold across the floor
dust floats like stories learning how to rise
Memories warm the fragile edges
of every truth we kept behind our eyes
Promises wander through open fields
untamed yet gentle in their chosen space
Love walks slowly through uncertain paths
leaving courage woven into every trace
Time reshapes what once felt certain
turning doubt into a softer grain
Even the wounds we carried long
bloom into songs that ease the strain
Hearts return from distant journeys
drawn by something they always owed
Two souls quietly come together
until their footsteps learn the same road