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I found you in the quiet between breaths,
Where shadows soften and the world forgets,
Your voice, a tremor through my skin,
Like something ancient waking deep within...
No need for words, you draw me near,
In silence, everything is clear…
Just everything is clear.
Your Heart is my Home,
Where I am never alone,
In the warmth of your soul I belong,
Like a hush, like a song...
If the night takes me far,
I will follow your spark,
Through the dark, through the unknown-
Your Heart is my Home...
Fingers trace the stories we don’t say,
In every glance I feel you stay,
Soft as moonlight on restless seas,
You undo all the storms in me...
All the storms in me...
Time slows down when you are close,
In your arms, I need no more…
Your Heart is my Home,
Where I am never alone,
In the rhythm of you I am found,
In your silence, your sound...
Every breath that you are
Is a light in the dark,
And wherever I roam -
Your Heart is my Home...
If I could live inside your pulse, I would,
Between each beat, misunderstood,
There’s a tenderness we never name,
A quiet, ever-burning flame…
So hold me where the world grows still,
Beyond all fear, beyond all will,
No matter where the winds may roam -
Your Heart…
Will always be my Home...
Your Heart is my Home...
@maria.loving.world
It’s been a long time,
barefoot on the edge of springtime clouds,
we run where the sky bends low,
hear the wind say our names out loud...
No map, no lines to follow,
just a feeling deep inside,
every step a quiet promise,
every truth we don’t hide...
We’re already there while we’re on the way,
in every breath, in every day,
chasing light but feeling whole,
finding home inside the soul...
And life turns into a song we know,
not just the end, but the road we go.
The horizon doesn’t rush us,
it waits in golden glow,
teaching hearts the art of becoming,
in the space between fast and slow...
We don’t need a final answer,
we don’t need to see the end,
‘cause the motion is the magic,
and the journey is a friend...
We’re already there while we’re on the way,
in every breath, in every day,
chasing light but feeling whole,
finding home inside the soul...
And life turns into a song we know,
not just the end, but the road we go.
When we arrive, the joy will rise,
like morning sun in open skies,
but even now, in steps we take,
there’s more than enough for hearts to wake...
So we run, barefoot, unafraid,
on the edge of dreams we’ve made…
And every day, in every way,
we’re already home along the way.
@maria.loving.world
I Dreamed Last Night of You and Me...
I dreamed last night of you and me,
Beneath the moon, beside the sea...
We wandered through the silver light,
And talked of love until the night...
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