She walks where silence softly weeps, through dawns that bleed in quiet gray, her love now lost to hollow sleeps, yet still she wakes and moves each day. The shattered sky once mirrored pain, but stars still glimmer in her night small truths she gathers in the rain, each tear a step toward morning light. She plants her hopes in fractured ground, a tender root, a vow to grow. Though sorrow echoes all around, there’s strength in all she’s come to know. A heart once bruised still learns to beat not whole, not healed, but not defeat.
She walks where silence softly weeps, through dawns that bleed in quiet gray, her love now lost to hollow sleeps, yet still she wakes and moves each day. The shattered sky once mirrored pain, but stars still glimmer in her night small truths she gathers in the rain, each tear a step toward morning light. She plants her hopes in fractured ground, a tender root, a vow to grow. Though sorrow echoes all around, there’s strength in all she’s come to know. A heart once bruised still learns to beat not whole, not healed, but not defeat.
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