Your Voice, My Home
In the hush of twilight, when shadows softly creep,
I hear your voice, a melody, lulling me to sleep.
It dances through the silence, a gentle, soothing tone,
In the chaos of the world, your words are my way home.Each syllable, a whisper, like a breeze upon my skin,
A balm for weary hearts, where love's sweet song begins.
With every note you utter, my worries fade away,
In the warmth of your expression, I find my safe array.Your laughter, like a symphony, resonates in my chest,
A harmony of comfort that leaves my soul at rest.
When distance pulls us apart, and the miles stretch so wide,
Your voice is my compass, a beacon as my guide.It wraps around my spirit, like a soft, familiar quilt,
In the darkest of moments, it's your love that's built.
Through echoes of our stories, our dreams and hopes entwined,
I find a sense of belonging, in the magic of your mind.So speak to me in whispers, let your heart take flight,
For in your voice, I gather all the pieces of my light.
No matter where I wander, no matter how far I roam,
With every breath you share, I am always coming home.

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Whispers of the Soul
ŞiirIn "Whispers of the Soul," the poet invites readers on an intimate journey through the intricacies of human emotion and experience. This collection captures the delicate balance of joy and sorrow, love and loss, solitude and connection. Each poem se...