The unspoken truth lies in the spaces between what’s said and what’s felt, like the quiet hum beneath the surface of things. It’s not in the words we exchange, but in the way we stand—how we carry the weight of what’s unsaid.
There’s power in silence, in knowing you don’t have to explain every part of yourself. Like the mangroves and the ocean, there’s a conversation happening in the unseen, a push and pull that no one’s naming, yet everyone feels. The unspoken truth is the foundation—what holds you up when the world tries to shake you.
It’s in the look that says more than words ever could. It’s in the calm that follows a storm, the strength that grows in the aftermath. Some things don’t need to be said because they’re already known, felt in the quiet, living in the roots, deep and unshakable.
The unspoken truth isn’t about hiding—it’s about knowing that what’s real doesn’t always need a voice. It’s the steady presence, the unbreakable resolve, the understanding that sometimes silence says more than any words ever could. And in that silence, in that truth, you stand firm, unchanged, untamed.
© Nelly Vee
