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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.

Wake up

WAKE UP

Wake up, my love, the morning seeks your light,
Its golden breath caresses you so slow.
I guard your dreams that drift beyond the night,
And lead them gently where soft roses glow.

Wake up, my heart, the world awaits your smile,
A melody that warms the coldest air.
I’d cross a thousand stars in quiet mile,
Just to be near you when you rise from there.

Wake up, my soul, let’s chase the sky once more,
Two wings entwined in tenderness so true.
No dawn is ever dawn without your core—
The sun itself wakes only to see you.

Wake up, my muse, your name begins the day,
Your breath becomes the rhythm life admires.
With you beside me, shadows fade away,
And love ignites the world with quiet fires.

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