Above Ache
Something in you needs to heal.
I just want you to know:
Here, by your side, I will stay.
Even with blisters on my feet,
I will share your stroll.
In sun and rain I shall be your umbrella,
to give you shelter from the heat,
protect you from getting drenched.
Your soul does not ask for saving,
it asks to be seen beyond the scars.
Your spirit does not need mending,
it carries ancient strength beneath the ache.
Your heart was never incomplete,
only buried beneath seasons of silence.
And when the light in your eyes could sway,
candles flicker and mutter:
Tomorrow is another day.
20/05/2026
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