I Know Humans

 I know humans, and that is why I write sentences that do not explain, only accompany.

I know humans: they keep loving even after everything proves it is risky.
I know humans: they fall many times, but rise with new stories in their eyes.
I know humans: they forget who they are, yet never stop searching.
I know humans: they are afraid of the dark and still light small fires.
I know humans: they carry the world on their shoulders and call it hope.

I know humans: they make mistakes intensely and learn slowly, but they learn.
I know humans: they turn pain into art without knowing how they did it.
I know humans: they say “I am tired” and keep caring.
I know humans: they build futures even when all they see are ruins.
I know humans: they believe in miracles disguised as simple gestures.

I know humans: they have fragile hands and untamed hearts.
I know humans: they ask “why?” and move forward without answers.
I know humans: they fail, begin again, and call it living.
I know humans: they feel everything in excess, and that is what makes them real.
I know humans: they search for meaning and create it when they cannot find it.

I know humans: they cry in silence and laugh out loud.
I know humans: they plant kindness in unlikely soil.
I know humans: they survive because they imagine.
I know humans: they continue.