I once chased twilight across the hills
Asking the wind for a moment of peace
Whispered to the dawn for a truce with fate
But crowds drifted by like passing seas
Until one day in a quiet mirror
I met the gaze Id long left behind
Eyes that waited through silence and sorrow
For me to return softer and wise
Pain I found is not a curse
But a scar left by loves devotion
Every crack holds a hidden verse
Each ache a word in an untold confession
The world may clamor loud and bright
But peace is born in gentle stillness
Healing is not to forget the night
But to hold the dark with tenderness
Close your eyes and hear your heartbeat
Its your souls most honest hymn
No need for others to strike the match
You are the fire from deep within
When you forgive the wounds you carry
Flowers bloom beneath your skin
Not every fragment needs to be whole
Some breaks let the spring wind in
Dont rush to mend what time has touched
Even brokenness has its own rhythm
If the heart is calm the path turns gold
Every step a silent garden
True healing is when in the hush of night
You whisper Ive made peace with who I am