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Sound of light

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.

I dream of you - POEM

I Dream of You

I dream of you
in quiet moments,
when the world softens
and even time
seems to pause.

You appear
not as you were,
but as I hope you are—
light in your eyes,
peace in your voice,
no longer running
from the weight you carried.

In my dreams,
you smile without flinching.
You hold my hand
without letting go.

There is no distance there,
no silence to fill,
only the space
between two hearts
finally brave enough to be open.

I wake with the trace of you
still in my chest—
not as sorrow,
but as hope.

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