The silence stretched across the empty room
A quiet formed from tenderness and doom
I feared the hush would become my tomb
A heavy cloak no sunrise could consume
Then breathed your voice—so soft it barely stirred
Yet every corner trembled at your word
It changed the shadows gentled what they blurred
And freed the secret griefs I’d never heard
Your breath became the music of the space
A comfort pressed in gentle sacred lace
It taught the empty ache to shift its pace
And filled the void with something close to grace
So whisper when the silence gains its height
When loneliness is louder than the night
For in your breath I rediscover sight—
A world reborn where sorrow once held tight