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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.

Hello Stranger - Poem

Hello Stranger

Hello, stranger, with eyes unknown,
You pass like whispers, soft as stone.
A fleeting spark, a subtle flame,
Yet in my heart, I call your name.

You walk through shadows, I through light,
Our paths entwined for just one night.
A smile half-hidden, words unsaid,
But echoes linger where we tread.

Perhaps tomorrow you’ll be gone,
A fleeting note, a ghost of song.
Yet in this moment, wide and true,
Hello, dear stranger… I see you.

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