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My shadows and your light
ByAST Eyes
Your monsters are safe when they wander to me,
I cradle the dark like a vast, endless sea.
I do not tremble at shadows you bear,
For I was raised by my own—I've breathed the same air.
I know the shape of a wounded heart’s song,
I’ve sat with the broken, I’ve carried the wrong.
I’ve walked with the silence where sorrow still clings,
I know the soft weight of the night and its wings.
So bring me your pieces, your jagged, your torn,
The fragments you hide, the places forlorn.
Here in my keeping, no judgment, no fear,
All of your pieces find peace when they’re near.
The dark is a language I’ve learned to embrace,
A mirror of pain, yet a tender place.
So rest in the shelter my shadows provide,
Your monsters are safe let them lay by my side.
The touch in your voice, a new dawn is born,
A light that unravels the lies I’ve worn
The falsehoods I carried, the masks I believed,
All shattered by truth in the words you’ve conceived.
Your brightness reminds me of what I had lost,
A reality buried, my soul was the cost
But now I remember, through echoes you give,
The truth of my being, the life I can live.
So speak, and I’ll listen, my shadows take flight,
Your words are the lantern that banishes night.
Where once I was broken, deceived by his lie
You show me the world through a clear eye
And now we discover, when shadow meets flame,
That joy can be kindled despite all the shame.
The dark and the light, though different in hue,
Together they weave something steady and true.
A smile that is shared through the trials of years,
A laughter that lingers through sorrow and tears.
No longer divided, no need to appeal
For both of our truths make wholeness more real.
Your brightness ignites what my shadows conceal,
My darkness gives depth to the colors you feel.
In mutual acceptance, our spirits arise,
Life becomes vivid threw the sight of 2 eyes
So hand in my hand, through the night and the day,
We cherish the moments that will not decay.
Alive in the balance, together we stand,
Two souls intertwined, painting a life by command.
ByAST Eyes
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