Treasures in the Quiet

In the stillness I reveal,

Parts of me I tried to heal,

Stories folded, tucked away,

Scars I carry to this day.

I confess my imperfections here,

You keep them close, you hold them near,

Every flaw a precious sign,

You gather each as if they shine.

Let the night unravel slow,

Truths I rarely let you know,

Opened to your endless grace,

You hold my fears in your embrace.

With every secret I release,

You wrap them in a quiet peace,

In your care my shadows rest,

You find the beauty in my mess.

I confess my imperfections here,

You keep them close, you hold them near,

Every flaw a precious sign,

You gather each as if they shine.