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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.

My Other Half - Poem

My Other Half

You are the silence that understands my noise,
the calm in my storms,
the glance that speaks when words fail.

In a world that never pauses,
you are the stillness I crave—
the breath between thoughts,
the warmth I reach for in the dark.

Not just someone beside me,
but the part of me I didn’t know was missing—
the echo of my soul,
my other half.


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