Gray clouds drag on a timeless noon
Silent weight in a muted rune
You sit close though the tears fall blind
Gathering sorrow piece by kind
Hands lift slow in a steady frame
Holding grief without fear or shame
Courage forms in your whispered cheer
Soft as warmth when the dawn draws near
Hope climbs high in your patient eyes
Strength returns as the darkness dies
Love grows fierce where your truth replies—
Heart finds light that teaches me to rise