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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?

What is love

What Is Love

Love is not thunder every day,
Not every word you long to say.
It is the hand that chooses still,
To stay beside your changing will.

Love is the quiet after rain,
The healing touch inside the pain.
A thousand little acts unseen,
That keep the faded places green.

Love is not chains, nor fear, nor need,
But open skies where both hearts lead.
No cage, no mask, no perfect art,
Just finding home inside a heart.

And maybe love, in simplest view,
Is being fully seen by you—
And answering with open eyes:
“I know… and still, I choose your skies.”

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