In shadows deep, where sorrow lay,A spark emerges, lights the way.Through tangled roots of grief and pain,Hope whispers soft, like summer rain.

The sun breaks free, the clouds unwind,A bloom of laughter, hearts aligned.The weight once carried, fades to air,Joy dances lightly, unaware.

Each step, a song, each breath, a start,To mend the cracks within the heart.For even after storms descend,The soul finds ways to bloom, to mend.