Your Tears Will Dry

One day your tears will dry, and sunshine will prevail, The storm will pass, and calm will set sail. The weight that presses down will lift and fade, And in its place, a peaceful dawn will be made. The night that shrouds your soul will give way to light, And darkness will flee before the morning's might. The shadows that haunt will lose their grip and hold, And warmth of hope will spread, young and old. Your heart, once heavy, will find its gentle beat, And sorrow's chains will break, releasing sweet retreat. The memories that pierce will heal with time's balm, And though scars remain, they'll tell a different psalm. One day your tears will dry, and laughter will resume, Joy will reclaim its space, and love will rediscover its tune. The fragments of your soul will mend and align, And wholeness will emerge, like dawn's revitalized shine. Through trials and tribulations, you've found your strength, A resilience born of darkness, and the will to length. Your story's still unfolding, with chapters yet untold, And though the journey's long, your spirit will unfold. Don't let the darkness define your path, For in the shadows, seeds of hope take root and math. And when the storm subsides, and sunshine breaks thro