ELIORA

The Quiet Rhythm Of Time

He returns again,

and my heart falters, unsure.

He seeks closure,

yet my silence holds the answer.

 

The love I once craved

now flickers,

a flame I wish would fade.

 

Peace or happiness —

which weighs heavier?

With him, joy glimmers,

but peace slips through my grasp.

 

Do I teach him

to love in my way

or do I walk away?

Perhaps I already know…

I will follow the quiet rhythm of time,

and let it decide.