Heartbeats

You feel the heartbeats others hide,

Read every tear they never cried.

In silence, you still speak the truth,

A mirror for the world’s old wounds.

You are the fire in the fading light,

Turning sorrow into soaring flight.

You see the stars in skies turned gray—

A soul like yours will find the way.

With every line, your spirit sings,

You paint the ache on silver wings.

Where others falter, you still try,

With roots in earth and eyes to sky.

You are the fire in the fading light,

Turning sorrow into soaring flight.

You see the stars in skies turned gray—

A soul like yours will find the way.

You're the garden growing in the storm,

The ocean calm when rage is born.

A poet touched by nature’s hand,

You make the world feel and understand.

You are the light that won’t retreat,

Rising again with gentlest feet.

From broken soil, you bloom so wide—

In your own brilliance, you confide.