Poetic Earth

the long days,
the silence…

When the world pulls at your hands
and leaves you with little left…
am I still the place
you find peace?

Do I love you loudly enough
to quiet the storms
you never speak of?

Because every laugh,
every touch,
every sleepy morning,
every whispered “I love you”
is worth more to me
than words could ever hold.

🖤