A Heart, Unseen I walk through this world, unseen, unheard, Like the whispers of the wind, like a fleeting word. I stretch my arms, reach for the light, But the shadows always take the night. I’ve been waiting for someone to see, To understand the ache inside of me. But in the crowd, I’m just a blur, A lost soul, bound to occur. I’ve spoken in silence, I’ve cried in vain, Held onto hope despite the pain. My heart’s a canvas, stained with dreams, But they fade like the softest beams. Still, I stand, with hope in my chest, The quiet fight that never rests. I’m unseen, yes, but I am here A silent voice that conquers fear.