In the quiet of her sadness, millions of thoughts arise,
Lost in the echoes of memories, tears veil her eyes.
But I see her, I see deep within her soul's arc,
A beautiful spirit, hidden behind the dark.
Voices behind her, disturbing the peace,
Yet only I perceive her, her struggles, her release.
I reach out to help her, to ease her pain,
For she deserves happiness, like soft April rain.
I've witnessed her smile, a beacon of light,
It heals my wounds, makes everything right.
Her smile, a melody, in life's vast tune,
Brightening my day, like the sun at noon.
It's my antidote, my remedy, my cure,
Her smile, pure magic, forever enduring.
With each gentle curve, hope begins to brew,
Her smile, my lifeline, pulling me through.
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Verses of Silence: Poems of the Soul
Poetry"Verses of Silence: Poems of the Soul" is a captivating collection of poetry that delves deep into the essence of life, offering profound reflections on existence, motivation, and inspiration. Through the eloquent verses penned by the author, reader...
