Two shadows merge beneath the streetlamp's glow,
A secret language only we know.
Your laughter, a melody I replay,
In the quiet hours of yesterday.
Yet love is not just you and me,
It's the reflection in the mirror I see,
A heart whole, unbroken, free.
February whispers: Be.
About the Creator
More Than Just Words
More than sweet words, I cherish the people who are willing to show up for me. The depth of a relationship isn’t determined by how many times we say, “Let’s meet up another day.” Those seemingly warm words often go unfulfilled. Instead, it is the friend you don’t contact often, or even someone who lives far away, who quietly drives over the moment you say, “I’m a little tired lately.”
By Emily Chan - Life and love sharingabout 15 hours ago in Poets
Center Stage with Gina C.
*** I'm keen to republish the interviews I did for my series with Vocal creators. It's been a few years and I thought it might be nice to revisit these wonderful conversations. I'll be releasing them one at a time for a few weeks/months.
By Heather Hubler5 days ago in Interview
Comments (1)
This brought a smile to my face. Loved your poem!