In a world where silence ruled,
Life felt like a cruel school.
Days drifted by in shades of gray,
Each moment heavy, dreams tucked away.

I wandered through the empty streets,
A ghost among the concrete beats,
Where laughter echoed but never reached,
And hope was a lesson never preached.

Each sunrise brought a muted glow,
The same old patterns, the same old flow.
The colors faded, one by one,
A life unpainted, a race unwon.

Then you appeared, a breath of air,
A vibrant pulse in the still despair.
With just a glance, you broke the chain,
A spark ignited, a warm refrain.

Your laughter, like the morning sun,
Brought warmth to a heart long on the...