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"When Presence Matters More Than Shelter"
Sometimes, you don't need the one who brings you shelter,
But the one who chooses to stand beside you in the rain.
Not the hand that blocks the storm, but the soul that feels your storm within.
There is comfort in presence—silent, raw, and real.
For giving is not always about solving,
Sometimes, it's about staying—without answers, without escape.
The deepest kind of care is not always loud,
**It simply says: I'm here, even if I can't make it better. **
Some hearts are warm embraces, even when drenched,
And some hands remain dry—even while holding the umbrella.
Because feeling with you means more than doing for you,
And in that shared silence, love speaks loudest.
