Whispers Between the lines

 I know I’ve filled your time and space, But in your absence, there's an empty place. You miss me, I miss you pure and true, You're the soul of my poems, the sky’s softest blue. Your mind, a maze, a tangled mess, Kind yet lost, in quiet unrest. I long for more time, to stay and be near, To calm your storms, and chase away fear. The moments we share, so simple, so deep, Like therapy for your soul, a promise we keep. I cherish the stillness when we’re side by side, As your heart speaks, and my world opens wide. I love the scent of your skin, so sweet, The smile that makes my heart skip a beat. The way you overthink, caught in your mind, It’s in those moments, I feel most aligned. You are my favorite person, my joy, my song, With you, the world feels right, even when it’s wrong. Every moment spent, a treasure I’ll hold, With you, each second is a story untold... Nidal Sati

 Leaving silent, without a word, A quiet goodbye, so much unheard. Where feelings smolder, still they burn, In hearts that wait but never turn. No final words to ease the ache, Just echoes in a quiet wake. A parting cold, so deep, so still, Where wounds remain, yet time won’t heal. The silence screams what words can’t say, A shadow stretching through the day. Unspoken truths, like burning coal, Ignite the scars inside the soul. Yet in this silence, strong and wide, A hidden strength begins to bide. For healing starts where silence ends, And broken hearts begin to mend. Nidal Sati