The Unseen Presence That Silently Protects Me
Even if the whole world condemns me,
Even if everyone turns against me
Even if they shatter my confidence into a thousand pieces—it was you who quietly restored the faith within my heart.
When everyone made me cry,
when my tears seemed to have no meaning,
when the weight of my sorrow became so unbearable
that even breathing felt like a burden,
you stood silently within my heart
and held me together, whispering,
“You still have a life to live.”
Whenever I felt myself losing my way,
you became the light that guided my every step.
When I wanted to destroy myself,
you were the one who stopped me.
Even when I had given up on myself,
you never gave up on me.
You kept holding on to me,
and even now,
you are the reason I continue to live. When the world laughed at my life,
when people mocked the pain I carried,
you stood beside me in my loneliness,
as though whispering,
“You are a part of me…
and I am a part of you.”
When the entire world began to feel like an illusion,
when I could no longer understand the hearts of people,
when their strange thoughts and intentions
seemed determined to wound me—
you protected the last remaining spark of courage within me
and refused to let it die.
Every moment,
without realizing that you were already living within my heart
I wandered through my pain, struggling to understand myself.
And then, quietly,
you entered my silence
and whispered in a voice meant only for me—
“I know you…”
Even when this world wounds me again and again,
you still protect my life.
Though I have never truly seen your presence,
you planted something within me—
a quiet, unshakable faith
that you are somewhere within me,
somewhere close to my soul.
Without me even realizing it,
you placed within my heart
the hope that one day
you would stand before me.
You made me feel, with every passing moment,
as though you were already within me,
as though somewhere in this vast world,
you were waiting for me.
And now, within my heart,
there grows an aching longing—
a longing to find the path
that will lead me to you.
How do you know
that without your presence,
without your love within my heart,
I cannot live?
If I live within your heart,
why do you keep trying
to make my heart realize
that you live within mine?
Why do you draw me toward you
again and again?
Why, in every silence,
do I hear the echo of your footsteps?
Why do I find you
hidden within every tear?
I no longer know
when time passes…
I cannot tell
whether the days are becoming nights
or the nights are quietly becoming days again.
Yet, with every passing moment,
with every breath I take,
I continue to yearn for you.
Holding on to that one fragile, beautiful hope—
that someday, you will come—
I continue to live.
Because no matter how deeply
this world breaks me,
even within the smallest fragment of my heart
that remains unbroken,
your presence still lives.
There is no end to my sorrow…
And there is no end
to my waiting for you.
