When all feels lost and hope runs thin,
You don’t know where you should begin.
Your path is dark, you roam alone,
No friendly ear to hear your tone.

Yet do not yield to bleak despair,
There’s hidden beauty waiting there.
In every trial, in every test,
When we surrender, we are blessed.

Grace will fall where doubts reside,
For He will hear your every cry.
Don’t lose hope when troubles near,
There is purpose woven clear.

Though you may ask the reasons why,
Learn to trust, to yield, to try.
For blessings come when you let go,
And give Him all your fear and woe.

In surrender lies a gentle art,
A healing balm for weary hearts.
Release your burdens, trust His plan,
Find beauty in His guiding hand.

Life teaches you to bend and grow,
The road is rough, not smooth, you know.
Bumpy paths that twist and wind,
Lessons in every turn you make.

Isn’t it strange? Along the way,
Some will help through night and day.
But one remains through every season,
Treasuring you beyond all reason.

Problems will come to test your trust,
Words will fail and actions ******.
Hurts from hopes and expectations,
Lost in tangled conversations.

Yet hold and cherish, it is a must,
If you find the one who earns your trust.
The missing rib, your soul’s true mate,
Completing life, unlocking fate.

In this life of mine I’ve known
Love as the most fleeting feeling
Blushing, giggling
Held in ways I dreamt
But never kept for long.

I have tasted bitter revenge
Sworn my heart to ice
Felt hate burn through my veins
Feeding wounds that would not heal.

But in quiet hours when anger fades
I find forgiveness waiting
Soft as dawn, patient as time.

Because even in pain and ruin
Love was first
And love was everything.
So I choose to forgive
For love was there before the hurt
And it must remain after.

I am a bird free to fly away
Leaving the words I couldn’t say.
I stood in the rain, hoping in vain
Losing myself in silent pain.

I was a fire that warmed no one
A lonely moon chasing the sun.
Free to go, to find my way
But I choose to stay and fade away.

I could break free, release this chain
But I choose to love you, even in vain.

Someone I loved once gave to me
A box of night, no lock, no key.
I held it close with trembling hands
Not knowing then its strange demands.

It whispered cold, it swallowed light
It taught me silence, sleepless nights.
I cursed its weight, I grieved its cost
A symbol of the love I’d lost.

But seasons turned, as seasons do
And cracks let in a deeper truth.
Within that dark, a seed was sown
A strength I never would have known.

Now looking back, I see it clear
The gift was pain, the gift was fear.
But in its heart, a truth would lift
That even sorrow hides a gift.

Don’t speak of love if fear still shows
The bold alone may claim the rose.
Its beauty burns, its thorns will bite,
But fire is kissed in fearless night.

I look, you pass
a breath, a spark.
Desire hides
where words go dark.

No touch, no claim,
just quiet ache
a dream I burn
but never wake.