In the stillness of evening, as the light begins to fade,
A heart like mine quietly speaks with endless burdens unfrayed.
Though carrying deep scars from years long gone, it strives,
Imperfect yet blooming; eternally willing to revive.

There humming love songs—the dreams and sorrows collide—
Each note tells a story of joy and bittersweet pride.
Through every ache endured, healing is always a step away,
Resting in soft silence also makes rising worthwhile each day.

So while gentle tears fall like fresh rain on warm soil down earth’s skin,
The heart brims with moments where fresh beginnings can finally leap in.
Finding tender pulses enables mending broken souls indeed,
Filling long lost empty spaces gives the scope for timeless speed.

Through pain as well as grace both work hand in hand endlessly;
With concealed fractures alongside flawless seams realms ruled by warmth are free.
Revive unquiet strength that patiently lies forever aglow;
Embidens weakened areas while loving’s embrace continues to grow.