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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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In the field of roses - Poem

In the Field of Roses

I walked alone,
not searching—
just breathing,
just being.

The wind was quiet,
but the roses whispered
secrets I hadn’t asked for
and truths I had forgotten.

Each petal held a memory—
some I wished to keep,
others I let fall like
wilted promises in the dust.

The thorns didn’t scare me,
not anymore.
I had already learned
how to bleed beautifully.

I didn’t sit,
I didn’t run.
I simply stood,
as if the earth itself was holding me.

And in that stillness,
I remembered who I was
before the world told me to be
anything else.

The field didn’t need to bloom for me—
but it did anyway.
Quietly.
Kindly.
Like a friend
who never left.

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