The Grace of Space

 The Earth and the Moon,

The light of the Sun,

All need the space,

Where nature’s grace is spun.

Nature binds all ties, no exception to friendship,

Space defines bonds, shaping the kinship.

When space is carved with purpose and care,

A comfort eternal is born to share.

It matters not who we are,

What we do, or how near or far.

Every bond thrives with room to breathe,

A secret to keep, a thought to sheath.

A space to grow, a space to reflect,

A space to question, a space to perfect.

A space to hide, to retreat within,

Where healing and strength quietly begin.

The strength of a relationship lies in its pace,

Rooted in respect for each other’s space.

Respect the space what you have

I do the same as always I am

Sikaran 

25.12.24