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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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The Blue sky

The Blue Sky

The blue sky stretched without an end,
A quiet place where sorrows mend,
It held the dreams we feared were gone,
And whispered softly, “Carry on.”

Above the noise, above the pain,
Beyond the loss we can’t explain,
Its endless calm seemed to imply
That hope is written in the sky.

No storm can claim it for too long,
No darkness silence its vast song,
For even after thunder’s cry,
Love finds its color in the blue sky.


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