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When Days Feel Dark

When passion fades and silence grows, And neither heart quite fully knows How once the stars aligned so clear, Let kindness stay and draw you near. For love alone may sometimes strain, Through sleepless nights or quiet pain. But kindness holds what vows forget, And heals the wounds where hearts have bled. A kind word lingers when love tires, It calms the storms and dims the fires. It is not the thrill, the rush, the spark— It is gentle light when days feel dark. So choose the soul whose hands will hold With grace that neither dims nor folds. For when life shakes the strongest thread, A kind heart speaks what is left unsaid.
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Connection > Attachment

Build not with clinging hands,
But open palms that understand—
Connection is the sacred thread,
Not a tether, not a dread.

No need to bind or cage or claim,
Love is free, not ruled by name.
Let moments bloom, then let them go,
Like rivers that were meant to flow.

Attachment fears the fading light,
It grips, it holds, it starts to fight.
But true connection knows its place—
It leaves, it lingers, it leaves no trace.

If silence comes or paths divide,
Don’t chase what’s pulling from your side.
Not every link was meant to stay,
Some were gifts along the way.

So build with depth, not heavy chains,
Let presence dance through joy and pains.
And when connection fades or ends,
Bow gently, breathe, and make amends.

The soul is not a net to cast—
It thrives in freedom, not the past.
No attachments. Just be true.
And let what is meant to flow, flow through.

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