When I asked the answer came bright like the dawn
by Quiet
· 19/02/2026
Published 19/02/2026 13:30
When I asked, the answer came bright like the dawn,
a yes wrapped in warmth, but I felt so withdrawn.
Their hand on my shoulder, steady yet strange,
like holding a candle in a storm’s fierce exchange.
I stood there bewildered, unsure of the road,
a question of trust, where vulnerability flowed.
With help offered freely, I felt the divide,
a heart reaching out, but my fear had to hide.