Today my heart wears you like curtains,
a house draped in the light of longing,
each fold holding the weight of shadows,
your breath, a wind, stirring my silence.
Inside, the walls hum your name softly,
plants lean toward the echoing music,
the floorboards ache the way I ache,
bearing your absence like restless roots.
Today it fills with you, spills rivers,
a cascade of days, unmoored, uncounted,
where your voice becomes the horizon\'s edge,
a thread stitching sky to restless earth.
You bloom in the cracks of my routine,
a stubborn flower breaking stone’s muscle,
your touch, a warmth housed in distances,
your love, the dawn in my darkest rooms.