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Midnight confessions

At midnight hearts begin to speak, The strong grow fragile, lost, and weak. The silence opens every door, To hidden truths we can’t ignore. Midnight confessions softly fall, Like shadows dancing on the wall. The words we hide through all the day, Find moonlit courage on their way. “I miss you” sounds much more sincere, When only stars are left to hear. And broken souls stop wearing masks, Beneath the night that never asks. Perhaps the dark was always kind, A place where truth could breathe and shine. For hearts speak loudest after scars, In whispered talks beneath the stars.
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When My Thoughts Fly to You - Poem

When My Thoughts Fly to You in the Night

When my thoughts fly to you in the night,
they drift like silver birds through starlight,
soft as whispers carried on the wind,
seeking the place where your dreams begin.

They brush against the moonlit skies,
woven with longing, painted with sighs,
and settle gently at your door,
a quiet love that asks no more.

Each shadow trembles, each silence sings,
I hear your name in the hush of wings.
The distance fades, the dark feels small,
for in my heart, you hold it all.

And if you wake, beneath the same stars,
know my soul has crossed where you are.
For love knows no borders, no measure of time,
in every midnight, your spirit is mine.
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