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How does the sound of light appear, If silence suddenly could hear? Perhaps like gold on ocean waves, Or dawn inside forgotten caves. Maybe it sings through autumn trees, A silver hymn upon the breeze. A fragile echo, soft and bright, The hidden pulse beneath all light. I heard it once in someone’s laugh, A warmth that split my soul in half. A quiet spark, a tender fire, Awakening each lost desire. And since that day I understand, Not every song is made by hand. Some melodies are born above… The sound of light, the voice of love.
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Hug Me - POEM

 Hug me

when tears rise slowly
and vulnerability whispers,
and courage takes more strength than usual—
show me, silently,
that tenderness is strength,
that softness holds its own brave beauty.

Hug me
as if we could hold time,
as if the embrace itself is healing,
as if in your arms
I can always find
home, acceptance, and peace.

Hug me
and in that simple moment,
let me feel how deeply
I am loved,
and how perfectly enough
it is just to be here
with you.

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