These poems were written in moments of absolute stillness, born from everyday things: the comfort of old routine, the ache of saying goodbye, the beauty of a quiet afternoon, and, above all, an stubborn refusal to give up on tomorrow. They are honest, unpolished, and entirely me.
To anyone who has ever felt too much, who has loved fiercely, or who has searched for a reason to smile on a heavy day: I hope these pages feel like a safe harbor.
