In the Quiet, I Stayed
I spoke no word as the winds passed by, Just watched the clouds rewrite the sky. Not every ache needs voice or name — Some hearts burn soft, like candle flame.
I loved you not with storm or scream, But in the hush of every dream. No plea, no fight, no grand parade — Just hope that lingered, then gently frayed.
The world moved on — it always will, But some of us are standing still. Not weak, not lost — just deeply made To love, to feel... In the quiet, I stayed.
~Autumn














