Home Is Where You Are

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There is a planet hidden in the petals of silence –
On it, trees grow from touch,
And the wind brings not dust, but memories that smell of you.
I have built a garden there, where every flower is
A tear that fell upon the soil of hope.
They bloom in the night, for only it knows
How not to frighten tenderness.

A moon made of embraces hangs here,
Revolving around our passion.
Its light is not bright, but deep –
It pierces the soul through and through
And leaves a shadow of warmth upon the skin.

In one of the galaxies are seas of thoughts
I did not manage to say to you, and ships
That sail from one shore of understanding to another,
Carrying your light through the dark waters of fear.

In this cosmos, there is a star named after you,
Its radiance ignites entire epochs in my heart.
And if you ever feel that the world is silent or has turned away –
Remember this Universe.

For in it, You are the center,
And I am a traveler who, again and again, chooses home where You are.

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    Надсилаючи листа, Ви довіряєте свій голос цьому простору. Я бережу Вашу приватність так само ревно, як власну тишу