In this moonless night, I built a house, and it was not a home.
Written from the quiet depths of exile, longing, and remembrance, this collection of poetic verses traces the journey of a soul searching for meaning after love has become distant. Through celestial imagery, broken light, and echoes of a lost homeland, the poems explore love, solitude, memory, displacement, and the fragile hope of belonging.
Each verse becomes a constellation-a meeting place between what was lost and what remains. The voice within these pages travels beyond familiar spheres, carrying the memory of a mother's voice, the ache of separation, and the enduring desire to return to something that once felt like home.
For anyone who has loved from afar, carried a place within their heart, or found beauty in the midst of solitude, these poems offer a deeply intimate journey through exile and imagination.
Open these pages, and you may find your hand resting upon a sky that is still beating.