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Do you remember? - Poem

Do You Remember? Do you remember that very first night, The nervous laughter, the fading light? How words came softly, then hours just flew, And somehow the world disappeared into you? Do you remember the things we would say, The little good mornings that colored my day? Those quiet moments nobody knew, When nothing existed but me and you? Do you remember when silence felt warm, When your voice was my shelter inside every storm? When missing you hurt, yet somehow felt sweet, Because every goodbye meant again we would meet? Maybe some moments were never meant to stay, They come like the seasons, then wander away, But if you ever look at the stars like I do— Tell me, my love... do you remember them too?
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RED ROSES HEART - POEM

Red roses bloom in the hush of morning,
petals wide with purpose,
crimson like the beat beneath my ribs—
a heart learning to open.

There is ache in every beautiful thing,
but ache is proof of presence.
The thorns do not apologize,
and still, the rose lifts its face to the sun.

I carry that lesson inside me now.
Even in sorrow, I bloom.
Even with scars, I reach.
Even in silence, I believe in spring.

Hope is not loud—
it is the steady pulse of something red and alive,
thriving despite the wind.

And I am still here.
Heart beating.
Hands open.
Eyes bright.

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