In the Stillness
Quiet moments we long for,
Time alone to think, to breathe,
Away from the noise and hustle,
Just self-time to get thoughts together.
The world slows in gentle hush,
Footsteps fade, the echoes cease,
In solitude, the heart speaks clear,
Finding strength, embracing peace.
No rush, no race, just endless calm,
A whispered breeze, a soft embrace,
In silence, dreams begin to form,
A sacred, tender, timeless space.
Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj
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