Beschreibung
Where no eyes linger, no spotlight stays,
beyond the rush of the noisy days,
there’s a garden that never asks for praise.
Roots stretch deep where silence lives,
petals form where darkness gives,
every hidden hour forgives.
Not all life blooms in the sun’s demand,
some truths unfold in a softer land.
Where the world is unseen, there is beauty and light,
there is movement and growth in the shelter of night.
In the quiet below what the surface can show,
life is shaping the seeds we don’t know.
No applause for the turning leaf,
no headline for the slow relief,
just a pulse beneath belief
Moss will soften the hardest stone,
truth will rise though it stands alone,
life will grow where it’s never shown.
Not all change comes in a blaze of sound,
some revolutions are underground.
Where the world is unseen, there is beauty and light,
there is movement and growth in the shelter of night.
In the quiet below what the surface can show,
life is shaping the seeds we don’t know.
The roots don’t rush the bloom,
the tide doesn’t fear the moon.
Where the world is unseen, something tender begins.
Where the world is unseen, there is beauty and light,
a becoming beyond our sight.
In the silence below
life is learning to grow —
DigitalArt & Text – 
Angela Fischlein
Angela FischleinMusik mit Unterstützung von Suno erstellt
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