Zwischen Farben

But I — I carried it all, the ache that burned, the trembling light, the fierce, unquiet pulse of being. I loved with hands flung open to the sky, reckless, unguarded — and he, with only half a heart to give, was never mine to keep.

 She burns through silence,    wild and bright, a storm that dances into night. No cage can hold,    no rule define— the chaos in her is divine.

You are my anchor... You are my anchor   in every storm, my light   when the world goes dark. With you, I face anything,   unshaken,    unbroken,     unafraid. Together, we can go anywhere— to the ends of the earth   and beyond. 🎨Silvia Hametaj

The fire burned  too bright for two,  I broke apart, but made it through.  The silence fills the nights    I know— I carry the light     no one can hold.

We were taught  to name things clearly:      this is love  and      this is not. But life speaks softer—      in shades,      in pauses,      in feelings that do not ask  to be decided. Yes,  there is a way between—  felt by the heart      before thoughts arrive.

 I found within myself       a quiet, hidden grace,      a brightness long asleep,           without a name or place. Once veiled beneath the noise, it slowly came to light— A beauty always present,  now rising into sight. (Because of you)