Hear me— when silence digs an empty well of darkness. Hear me— when the world is roaring, yet my mind is tangled with quiet explosions. Hear me— when no one wants to listen, and my voice fades, brewing in the myth of perfection. Then nature whispers: "I hear your untold emotions." But I ask: "What about my voice— the one vanishing day by day?" Nature smiles and says: "Did you hear the thunder of clouds? The tip-tap of rain? The rustling of leaves? When they speak, everyone listens." I pause. I breathe. My inner child steps forward: "You are a cheerful voice— you know how to heal yourself and others." My heart speaks: "You are empathetic— you feel even the pain of strangers." My mind declares: "You have a warrior’s spirit— you never give up." And my soul whispers: "Listen to your inner voice. It will take you where you are meant to go." — Albatross 🕊✍️