This is a song I made for my nephew who recently passed away. You are so loved and so missed here on Earth. Suffer no more and be whole once again in Heaven. We love you.
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In the depths where sorrow weaves its thread, And every joy feels cold and dead, The tears that fall like morning dew, Are whispers of the soul, it's true. But in this place of shadowed skies, Where every hope seems lost, it lies, A peace that blooms within the pain, A gentle balm, a soft light rain. There’s a place where silence sings, And sorrow spreads its heavy wings. The tears that fall, a river’s flow, They carve the heart, they shape the soul. But in their course, they smooth the stone, And in that journey, peace is sown. And though the heart may ache and bend, In sorrow’s arms, there lies a friend. It’s in the ache, the deep wound, Where silent whispers are attuned. To every loss, there is a sea A hidden hope, a quiet need. So when the night is long and still, And every breath is born of will, Remember that within the sorrow, Hope holds the dawn of a new tomorrow. Through tear-streaked eyes, a light appears, A beacon through the veil of tears. Though sorrow’s grip is tight and cold, There’s something soft, a hand to hold. It speaks of days not yet in sight, Of stars that pierce the longest night. It tells of strength within the weak, Of words to find when none can speak. It’s in the ache, the deep wound, Where silent whispers are attuned. To every loss, there is a sea A hidden hope, a quiet need. So when the night is long and still, And every breath is born of will, Remember that within the sorrow, Hope holds the dawn of a new tomorrow. There lies a strength, so fierce and true, A quiet fire that burns in you. When the world feels cold and vast, And every breath could be your last, It’s in the moments when you break, But still find strength for others’ sake. So in the dark, when hope seems thin, fight to see the dawn begin.