I’ve learned to listen without the need to reply,
To watch the world with an unblinking eye.
I no longer complain, I choose to endure,
Through life’s storms, my heart stays sure.
This calm you see, it’s not a disguise,
It’s the wisdom of years reflected in my eyes.
I’ve learned that silence is not the lack of voice,
But a steadying ground, a deliberate choice.
I laugh with those who hold me dear,
Who see my soul and draw me near.
To others, I am distant—a mystery unknown,
A quiet figure who walks alone.
Yet their judgment doesn’t touch my core,
I’ve found my peace; I need no more.
So I walk this path with gentle resolve,
With every step, new strength evolves.
In quiet spaces, I find my place,
Living each day with quiet grace.
My heart’s melody, a soothing tone,
A silent rhythm all my own.
Through twilight hues and morning’s light,
I’ve learned to find my inner sight.
For every shadow that crossed my way,
I’ve gathered stars to light my stay.
No need for noise, no need for show,
In stillness, my truest self will grow.
So I carry on, with head held high,
Beneath the vast and endless sky.
A soul at peace, a heart serene
A quiet power, soft yet keen.