It starts as quiet as a breath,
a soft unguarded glance—the kind that sees beyond the wound
and offers one more chance.
It bends instead of breaking,
it listens without name;
it sits beside the sorrowed heart
and never asks for fame.
Compassion is a candle’s flame
that flickers, yet endures—
it does not fix the world entire,
but lights the dark in yours.
With Love and Light,
Crystal Amon
Princess Crystal Says
Copyright 2025
1 comment:
That is a cute picture. I don't know who that little girl is, but she is a cute image on your Blogger. I love dogs. I don't know much about dragons. I have never seen a dragon in my life lol. Talk to you later. I hope you have a good day. Talk to you later.
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