In the garden of my heart, roses bloom,
Each petal whispers secrets untold,
Yet thorns of doubt begin to loom,
In shadows, stories of love unfold.

Trust once built on gentle sighs,
Now trembles under the weight of tears,
Promises drift like autumn skies,
As love battles with growing fears.

Pain paints echoes in the night,
Where once laughter danced with grace,
Silent cries seek morning light,
To find solace in a warm embrace.

Yet hope lingers in the fragile breeze,
A whisper of tomorrow’s dawn,
Where love and trust find gentle ease,
In a world where fears are gone.