The silence between heartbeats
holds more truth than words.
I ask the wind,the stars,
hut only time knows.

It watches without blinking,
measures without mercy,
never hurries,
never forgets.

We walk paths
we don't yet understand,
drawn by a feeling
we can't name.

I reach for meaning
in your smile,
in the pause before you speak,
in the questions you don't ask.

But only time
sees where we are going,
knows what we will become,
and whether love
was always the answer.