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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.

Surrender your heart

Surrender Your Heart

Surrender your heart to the hush of the night,
Where fear learns to soften, and wrong turns to right.
Let go of the armor you wear in the dark,
Even stars must fall quiet to kindle their spark.

Surrender your heart to the truth in your breath,
To the tremble of living that dances with death.
Love asks no perfection, no flawless disguise,
It blooms in the cracks, in the tears, in the tries.

Surrender your heart when it aches, when it burns,
For nothing is wasted, no feeling returns.
What breaks you wide open can also make whole,
When courage decides to step into the soul.

Surrender your heart, not to silence or fear,
But to hope that stays close when the path isn’t clear.
For love is not losing, nor falling apart—
It’s the brave, quiet act of surrendering your heart.

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