To you—
who exists just beyond what I can name,
who holds a quiet weight
that words can’t carry,
who feels both close and far,
as real as breath, as ghostly as thought.
Today isn’t just your day,
it’s a pinpoint in the universe,
a shift in time and place
where life bends softly
to wrap itself around you—
to catch your kindness
like light through glass,
changing everything in its path.
You are a contradiction,
a spectrum in a wild, messy world,
like a book with hidden pages,
a silent power that no one hears
but everyone feels.
Somehow, in every unspoken moment,
you redraw what it means to be here,
to be fully human,
quietly remaking the world.
