Through tall reeds, hippos waded like memories refusing to drown
Their bellows bent the silence, shaping rhythm into authority
Presence in water does not require elegance—only gravity

Your absence has taught me the momentA curious mind, dedicated to turning ideas into impactful solutions with a focus on innovation.

That last line needs to be framed. I want this printed on a canvas. Nature is healing. So are your words.

Why does this feel so healing? The wild speaks through you, truly.

This line hums like riverstones. Seriously, who writes like this?

This feels like a short film in words. You made survival sound like a symphony. Wow. Just wow.