Silent Battles
You walk into rooms like sunlight never left Silent Beadsyour skin.People smile when they see you,because you’ve learned how to smile first.But no one sees the nights your heartfolds into…
A Conversation With Death
I met Death on a quiet evening,not with a scream, but with a sigh.It stood like a shadow I had always known,never rushing, never late.I sat and asked, “Why do…