Curtains sway with invisible wings
Walls hum beneath forgotten laughter
The floorboards remember soft collisions
Each creak an unfinished sentence
Shadows lean across old furniture
Faint warmth haunts the empty chair
Air moves through a rhythm of habit
Dust performs a waltz of devotion
Outside leaves rehearse departure
Sunlight slips through narrow keys
Home remains a pulse in silence
Love alive inside still air