In the shadows where the heart does weep,
Love and sorrow entwine their keep.
Darkness falls in silent tears,
Whispering doubts and hidden fears.

Yet in the night, a spark does glow,
A beacon in the depths of woe.
Love’s tender light, though faint and small,
Can break the chains that hold us all.

Through the pain and endless grief,
Love can offer sweet relief.
A gentle touch, a soft caress,
Can lift the soul from deep distress.

So hold on tight to love’s embrace,
Let it guide you through the darkest place.
For even in the deepest night,
Love can be the guiding light.