I write to unveil what sleeps beneath the skin of words-
not just tales, but truths I never knew I carried.
Each line a mirror,
each phrase a whisper of who I am becoming.

There is a girl who dreams.
Nightly, she falls into love
with a man who has no face.
He holds her in silence,
his touch like wind through wheat.

She wakes with his memory,
not as sorrow,
but as a song she hums alone.

May you, too, find yourself
in these quiet pages-
in the warmth after labor,
in the hush of soul meeting soul.

May the peace of God gather you gently,
and hold you within His eternal embrace.
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