A Universe of You
Four walls, one window,
and a thousand thoughts drifting through the quiet.
The room is small, yet it never feels empty,
because every corner seems to carry a memory of you.
When the world grows distant and still,
my mind always finds its way back to Mercy.
Your name lingers like soft light through the glass,
turning ordinary moments into something warm.
I sit alone, but not entirely alone,
for thoughts of you fill the silence.
In this little room lives an endless universe,
made of laughter, memories, and dreams we share.
Four walls, one window, and a heart that wanders,
crossing every distance to find you.
Funny how such a tiny space can hold so much,
when all of it is filled with love for Mercy.
Posted Jun 8, 2026, 10:16 PM UTC
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