In Shadows
Touches gently empty pillow,
Softly showing where you used to lie.
The world wakes up around me,
But time moves slowly inside me,
Drifting like a feather through the sky.
Your name is in the silence,
A ghost in gentle fragments,
A whisper woven into morning light.
I carry you in shadows,
In the breaths the daylight borrows,
In the spaces where the sun forgets to shine.
And though the hours keep on turning,
My heart, forever yearning,
Walks on the edge of memory and time.
You left a trail of echoes,
Notes of silver, soft and hollow,
Filling every corner of my chest.
I chase them through the quiet,
Like a dream that won’t stay silent,
A promise that refused to rest.
I carry you in shadows,
In the breaths the daylight borrows,
In the spaces where the sun forgets to shine.
And though the hours keep on turning,
My heart, forever yearning,
Walks on the edge of memory and time.
If distance is a river,
Then I’m standing at its shimmer,
Letting every ripple call your name.
And though I cannot reach you,
My soul still tries to teach me
How to love the loss, and bless the ache.
I carry you in shadows,
In the breaths the daylight borrows,
In the fragments dawn continues to unbind.
For love is never leaving—
It is breaking, it is breathing,
It is missing you so deeply
In the quiet of my mind.
15.11.2025
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