Music To My Poetry

<p>A song of survival for hearts that ache and keep beating. Scars storms and midnight blues open into small dawns&mdash;self-respect chosen family and the courage to love without apology. When hope feels far tender lines steady the breath and light the way.</p><p>Across anxiety and loneliness first crush and shattered trust desire and doubt the voice keeps reaching for what heals: truth tenderness and pride. Everyday scenes&mdash;bus rides beaches bedside whispers rain-streaked windows&mdash;turn into mirrors that name hurt honor dignity and welcome belonging.</p><p>For anyone who has felt too much and not enough who needs language to hold the weight and still choose joy the rhythm hums with resilience. Let it carry you forward until the rain breaks and your sky fills with color.</p>