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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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Where the River ends - Poem

Where the River Ends
by Izabella / Ourin

Where the river ends,
there are no signs—
no stones to mark the hush,
no voices in the reeds
to echo what once was.
It simply fades,
a silver thread
unspooling into the sea,
as if it always knew
it was not meant to stay.
Here, the sky bends lower,
tasting salt,
watching driftwood dream
of mountains it once passed
with pride and speed.
The water, now slow,
cradles secrets—
whispers of footsteps
that danced on its banks,
laughter swept away
by time’s tender tide.
And maybe,
where the river ends,
beginnings wait,
dressed as waves
with arms open wide,
saying:
"Come home. Drift now. Rest."


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