In the quiet corners of a weary heart,
Whispers of sorrow softly tread,
Each beat a gentle reminder,
Of dreams that once brightly led.
Amidst the shadows of forgotten days,
Life weaves a tapestry of scars,
Yet in the depths of silent night,
Hope flickers like distant stars.
With every tear that falls in silence,
A river of strength begins to flow,
Carrying the echoes of resilience,
To lands where new beginnings grow.
Embrace the pain, a teacher wise,
For through the storm, we find our way,
In the dance of lifeâs fragile moments,
Awaits the dawn of a brighter day.