In velvet night, where shadows creep,
I search for you, my star so deep.
Your light, a luminous thread, cuts the gloom,
A solace in this silent tomb.
My tears, like rain, fall heavy, slow,
Drowning my heart in depths of woe.
But your soft glow, a gentle hand,
Lifts me from darkness, to a brighter land.
You are the star that lights my darkest night,
A hope that whispers, "Don't you cry."
And though the world may seem so bleak,
Your light within me, makes my spirit speak.
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Only My Heart Knows
PoetryWithin this anthology lies a tapestry of verses penned by Jcena Mortiff, each intricately woven around diverse manifestations of love. These words ache to break the shackles of confinement, the very letters thirst for emancipation, all plucked from...
