Mending a Broken Heart

In the shadow of sorrow, a broken heart does dwell,

But within the darkness, a story to tell,

Of healing and strength, it slowly does mend,

A tale of resilience, on which we depend.

Tears, like gentle rain, wash away the pain,

Cleansing the wounds, making room to gain,

A newfound perspective, a wisdom untold,

In the midst of despair, a heart does unfold.

At first, it's a fracture, a shattering blow,

But with time, it mends, like the soft, fallen snow,

Each piece of the heart, like a puzzle to find,

Slowly comes together, a love redefined.

The scars that remain, like tattoos of the soul,

Are a testament to battles, the stories they hold,

For a heart that's been broken and pieced back anew,

Is stronger and wiser, in ways that are true.

It learns to love deeper, to cherish the light,

To savor each moment, both day and night,

A broken heart on the mend, a work of art,

It finds beauty in healing, a brand-new start.

So, let your heart mend, and in time, you will see,

The strength that's within, the person you'll be,

For a broken heart, in its journey to mend,

Can rise from the ashes, its spirit to ascend.

With each passing day, it grows ever stronger,

A testament to resilience, lasting even longer,

In the end, you'll discover, as the wounds slowly blend,

The power of a heart, a broken heart on the mend.pll lol look LL looks