The Space Between My Thoughts – Is where Love IS Love, IS

If I speak in angel tongues, Yet let my silence burn with pride, I am just a broken rhythm, Echoing through time. I can see the skies unfold, Read the stars like sacred scrolls, Move the mountains with a whisper But if I don’t love… I vanish in the noise. In the space between my thoughts, Where the stillness softly lives, That’s where Love IS… Love, IS. Not a word or flame or promise, But the breath the soul forgives. In the space between my thoughts, Love IS Love, IS. Love is patient in the spiral, Kind beneath the storm. It does not ache for power, Or parade in painted form. It does not crush, It does not claim, It doesn’t keep receipts of pain. It weeps with truth, It walks through fire, And in the ashes—Love remains. We used to see through shadows, Like a mirror worn and grey. But now the veil is lifting, And I see You, face to face. The child in me has quieted, But wonder still remains. And in the silence Between heartbeat and thought… I feel the world reborn again. In the space between my thoughts, Where no name survives the fall, Love IS… Not mine to own, But ours to become. It trusts, it hopes, it never dies, It breaks the rules and redefines. And in the space between my thoughts, Love IS… Love, IS.