H. In darkness,
R. shadows weave their silent threads,
H. whispers dance where moonlight dreads.
H. In light,
R. golden rays embrace the dawn,
R. hope reborn, the night withdrawn.
H. If I’m still broken,
R. let the wind collect my sighs,
H. stitch my soul where sorrow lies.
H. Laying despairingly in this life,
R. like a leaf in winter’s hand,
R. drifting lost through barren land.
R. Yet even roots in frozen ground,
hear the call of spring’s soft sound.
H. Through the cracks where teardrops fell,
hope still blooms, a quiet spell.
Mar 12, 2025
Mar 12, 2025 at 2:51 PM UTC
H. In darkness,
R. shadows weave their silent threads,
H. whispers dance where moonlight dreads.
H. In light,
R. golden rays embrace the dawn,
R. hope reborn, the night withdrawn.
H. If I’m still broken,
R. let the wind collect my sighs,
H. stitch my soul where sorrow lies.
H. Laying despairingly in this life,
R. like a leaf in winter’s hand,
R. drifting lost through barren land.
R. Yet even roots in frozen ground,
hear the call of spring’s soft sound.
H. Through the cracks where teardrops fell,
hope still blooms, a quiet spell.
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