I See
I am your heart,
Beating with the weight of your story.
I thrum with echoes of things forgotten,
Carrying your hurt, your love, your longing.
Clouds may shroud your sight,
But I push forward—relentless,
A rhythm that refuses to fade.
And I am your soul,
Bound to what lies beyond the visible,
Sensing truths your eyes cannot hold.
I am the quiet murmur in the chaos,
The ember glowing in the storm.
Even when the darkest days steal your voice,
I am here, whispering the words you’ve lost.
Oh, I see.
Through your pain, I have found meaning.
In the shadows of your confusion,
I have gathered light.
I rise when the weight pulls you down,
Pushing through the ache,
Through the silence,
Through the noise that blinds you.
I hear the tremble in your heartbeat,
The melody of love,
The ache of grief,
The longing for something greater.
And when life breaks you,
I gather the shattered pieces,
Turning cracks into veins of gold.
Now, we see.
Together, we’ve walked through fire,
Through storms that shook your very core.
I’ve carried you when you couldn’t stand,
Holding your pain like a sacred truth,
Guiding you to the light you thought was lost.
Through the hurt, I’ve grown.
Through the love, I’ve awakened.
And now we rise—
Unbroken, unbound, alive.
Together, we embrace the new.
The pain, the hope, the beauty of all things unseen.
We are ready.
To feel.
To live.
To see the world reborn.