POEMS AND LETTERS

Poems don’t always arrive with trumpets. Sometimes they slip in quietly as thoughts uninvited or a feeling that refuses to leave. 

Welcome to the small corner where Wabwire's emotions take shape and thoughts learn to breathe. These poems are not the work of a master wordsmith or a laureate crowned by literary gods; they are the offerings of a soul learning to make sense of noise, silence, and everything between. They are storms and calm, mountains and valleys — the heartbreaks and the quiet loves his heart could not carry alone. In simple words, they are his story, and they may well be yours too.

Here, every line is a footprint. Every stanza is a soft confession. Every poem is a moment caught before it could escape.

Take your time and wander through. Whether you seek comfort, chaos, clarity, or a few quiet lines to sit with, he hopes you find something that speaks to your spirit — even if it only whispers.