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Love, Kept
Love is not loud—
it stays.
It wakes before the sun
and rests when the world grows heavy.
It is found in small hands held,
in patience learned,
in choosing you
even when choosing is hard.
Devotion is love with roots—
steady, unseen, unshaken.
It bends with storms
but never forgets where it belongs.
To love is to give time a home,
to promise presence,
to say I am here
again and again,
and mean it.
--Goddess Noevia