In this space, I am safe—Beyond the reach of judgmental eyes,Far from the noise of hollow praiseAnd the laughter of the unwise. Here, I speak with no restraint,My thoughts unfold, my sorrow thins.I keep my hands and mind engagedTo drown the ache that dwells within. Regret is a shadow I dare not feed,Nor bow to fate that breaks the strong—Even lions fall to silent needs,But I will walk, and I’ll belong. For love, I carry every weight—For my children, for my wife.Their hope gives meaning to my breath,Their dreams, the purpose of my life.