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Do you remember? - Poem

Do You Remember? Do you remember that very first night, The nervous laughter, the fading light? How words came softly, then hours just flew, And somehow the world disappeared into you? Do you remember the things we would say, The little good mornings that colored my day? Those quiet moments nobody knew, When nothing existed but me and you? Do you remember when silence felt warm, When your voice was my shelter inside every storm? When missing you hurt, yet somehow felt sweet, Because every goodbye meant again we would meet? Maybe some moments were never meant to stay, They come like the seasons, then wander away, But if you ever look at the stars like I do— Tell me, my love... do you remember them too?

Where the wild roses grow

Where the Wild Roses Grow

Where the wild roses grow…
The air feels softer somehow,
Like the world forgot its cruelty
For just a little while.

Petals dance with the evening wind,
Red and pink beneath golden light,
Growing freely, beautifully,
Without asking permission to bloom.

And there, among their quiet beauty,
My heart feels lighter too—
Less afraid of being fragile,
Less afraid of being seen.

Because wild roses do not hide their thorns,
Yet they still open to the sun.

Maybe that’s what healing is…
Learning that you can carry your scars
And still become something beautiful.

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