📃As i write
in the fading light, the night still young thoughts begin to turn to words feelings move like quiet shadows drifting soft across
Monat: Februar 2026
📃 Between the Lines
We left our words on fragile ground Some were spoken, some were drowned We carried weight we never named And called it
⛪Absence
some days were only darkness no edges no air grief moved through me without a sound the world kept turning i did
⛪ Cathedrale of Light
[Chorus] Show me the light, lead me out Give me the fire, don’t let it burn out Verse 1 In a cathedral