All posts by LISA

  • Dec, Tue, 2025

The One Who Stays

When shadows fall across your fragile flame,
I’ll whisper soft and gently call your name.
When doubt begins to paint your skies in gray,
I’ll hold your world so storms can drift away.
I’ll be the quiet calm in all you feel,
A steady truth, a warmth that’s always real.
When nights grow long and courage starts to fade,
I’ll light the path your trembling heart once made.

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  • Dec, Fri, 2025

Not Too Late to Love

There’s a spark when our eyes meet across the quiet room,
Like a whisper of something that’s waiting to bloom.
We pretend there is nothing, though both of us know,
There’s a warmth in the silence, a soft, gentle glow.

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  • Dec, Wed, 2025

Just As You Are, My Only Star

If love should find my restless soul in quiet grace,
Not built on logic, time, or borrowed trace,
I would choose you in the calm and stormy sea,
Not for who you try to be, but who you are to me.
Let the world define perfection cold and clear,

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  • Nov, Wed, 2025

I Will Run to You

If the road divides and tears us wide,
And quiet grows where love once cried,
Keep every memory safe and true,
All the days that pulled me close to you.
When heavy thoughts disturb your night,
And every star has lost its light,
When questions drown your tired mind,
And peace feels impossible to find,

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  • Nov, Sun, 2025

Promise Me

In a world that rushes, rarely pausing to breathe,
I found a quiet comfort, a love I truly believe.
Before you, days just blurred, a muted, faded hue,
A gentle longing for something soft and true.
Then your eyes met mine, across a crowded space,
And time stood still, caught in your sweet embrace.
A silent knowing, deeper than words could say,
You chased the shadows, brought the brightest day.

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  • Nov, Fri, 2025

Ask Me Before You Leave

There’s no reason I can offer, no grand truth to show,
Just a quiet, steady feeling, deeper than you’ll ever know.
All the moments that I gave you weren’t meant to make you stay,
They were gifts of who I am, in my own imperfect way.

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