I hold my silence, yet I dream
I hold my silence, yet I dream
Of truths that stir beneath the seam
Where quiet hearts in shadows gleam
And hope survives in softened theme
Of truths that stir beneath the seam
Where quiet hearts in shadows gleam
And hope survives in softened theme
I walk through echoes left behind
Of fragile thoughts I never signed
Each heartbeat carries what I hide
A quiet storm I keep inside
The night leans close to hear my plea
In shadows deep, I set it free
A trembling hope, both fierce and frail
That rides the wind, yet dares not sail
Your memory burns without a flame
A whispered breath that calls my name
In every pause, in every sigh
You live in truths I still deny
What is this love I cannot speak?
So strong, yet leaves my spirit weak
It blooms in silence, fierce and bright
A secret star within my night
And if one day these walls should break
And all the buried words awake
You’ll find within this quiet seam
A soul that loved, and dared to dream
but for now, I hold my silence as I dream
Of hidden tides beneath the stream
Where unsaid words begin to rise
And truth still flickers in disguise
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