I didn’t flinch When the flowers bloomed— they always do. But the season that carried you back, That’s what shook me.
Lately, My heart leans toward your name. I try to tell myself I’m okay, That I’ve built a life without your echo— But some lies are soft enough to live in.
I’m tired of wrestling With meanings, Of asking today What it wants from me. Even the future has gone quiet— Its silence feels like mercy Or warning.
I loved. That much is certain. Even when doubt whispered in the dark, Even when the questions circled and never landed.
Still, I wanted to be the one Who loved without needing answers, Who held space For the storm and the calm.
If I failed then, I carry that. But today— Today I choose stillness, I choose prayer, Hope shaped like a silhouette In a dream I can’t forget.
This is what faith has carved in me: I was once breaking, quietly, But I didn’t fall through.
I’m still here. Still standing. Still waiting For peace To bloom again.