Shattered Skies and Silent Cries

The night was heavy, the stars grew shy,

Dreams lay scattered, asking why.

Every soul carried a secret pain,

But still, we longed for love again.

The roads were empty, the hearts were loud,

Silence screamed within the crowd.

Promises broke like fragile glass,

Yet time still whispered, this too shall pass.

Faith was torn, trust seemed small,

Hope had vanished beyond the wall.

Yet in the dark, a light was near,

A voice that whispered, I am here.

Love does not vanish, it hides in disguise,

It blooms again when a kind heart tries.

Trust is a seed, watered with care,

It grows in spaces both fragile and rare.

So let the broken become the strong,

Let the weak ones find where they belong.

Every ending writes a new song,

And shattered nights don’t last too long.

The skies will heal, the cries will fade,

A brighter dawn will soon be made.

For love returns, with gentle grace,

And trust rebuilds the broken space.

Thanks for reading. ❤️ ❤️ ❤️