Good morning text,
The one that greets me like sunshine,
Even if the day is gray,
Your words light up the sky.
It's simple, but it's enough—
Just a "hey, how's your day?"
But somehow, it's the first thing
I look for, before I start my day.
And at night, when the world quiets down,
I wait for your message,
Like a sweet lullaby,
That tucks me in with warmth,
Makes the hours feel less long.
It's not the grand gestures,
Not the things you do,
But those small little texts
That make me feel so close to you.
The way you say "goodnight"
Makes my heart race,
Like a promise of tomorrow,
A love that stays in place.
From morning to night,
It's these moments we share—
The simple, tender words
That show how much you care.
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Where Words Fall Short
PoesíaA collection of poems that captures the depth of love where language falters. 'When Words Fall Short' is a tribute to the glances, quiet sighs, and unspoken bonds that speak louder than words-dedicated to the one who makes every moment timeless.
