6 Months
Six months ago, I walked alone,
through silent nights, a heart of stone.
Hope was faint, like fading light,
each day a battle, every night a fight.
I questioned love, if it was real,
forgot the way it’s meant to feel.
The world was grey, the skies were dim,
my future lost, my chances slim.
Then you appeared, like morning sun,
a gentle light, a life begun.
Your smile broke through my endless rain,
and slowly washed away the pain.
Six months have passed, and here we stand,
with steady hearts and holding hands.
It’s just the start, but clear to see —
the best is still ahead for you and me.
