In the dawn's gentle light,
Surprises fade from sight,
Awakening brings a quiet fight,
Distant dreams, out of sight.
At sunset's soft descent,
Echoes of farewells, a lament,
Different goodbyes, heart's torment,
Tears spent in silent intent.
With each falling rain,
Pain echoes, a somber strain,
Leaving you drained, no gain,
In sorrow's relentless reign.
In the quiet of night's embrace,
Eyes closed, seeking solace,
Lost smiles, a distant trace,
Memories linger in this space.
Dear one, don't succumb to the dark,
Shadows leave their mark,
Fear ignites life's spark,
It's the essence that embarks.
Remember love once cherished,
Dreams nurtured, not perished,
Waiting to bloom, not vanished,
In time, its beauty flourished.
Someone loved you from the start,
Holding you close to their heart,
Cherishing you, a precious part,
Healing wounds with gentle art.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
DEAR SELF,
Poesia"The love that you are searching from someone else, will and must always start with yourself." (A collection of poem and prose about self-love, moving forward, and embracing one's imperfections) -ResNullius-
