In my pauses..
In the quiet corners where courage grew…
In the way I learned to listen..
To hope, because someone else hoped for me…
In the soft belief that I could be more..
Because it was seen in me, before I ever saw it…
I don't know what their days look like now..
I don't know if my name still stirs anything…
But I hope there is peace..
And if this is how it ends — no words, no return..
Just memory and silence and the weight of what was…
Then so be it..
Because I would rather hold that memory with love…
Than ever bring a shadow to their light again..
To the one I named before I knew their name..
To the green eyes that steadied the storm…
To the voice that made silence feel safe..
To the soul I released so they could be free…
They were..
They are…
They will always be - my green!
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