The Quiet Train

A mysterious train arrived

with no whistle,

no schedule,

no announcement.

It stopped only for those

who needed a moment’s pause.

Inside, the seats felt warm,

the air gentle,

carrying a strange calmness

through starry tunnels.

Passengers sat in silence,

letting their worries loosen

like knots being undone.

When they finally stepped off,

their steps felt lighter

as if the train

had carried their troubles

far behind the horizon.