Moonlight rests on a trembling door
Cold air slips through a wounded core
Falling stars brush the silent skin
Bruised hearts hide what they hold within
Shattered glass on a midnight floor
Echoes hum where the fears once tore
Tired hands trace a fading gleam
Tired eyes guard a fragile dream
Storms press hard on a drifting soul
Tears carve paths no one else can know
Breath turns sharp in the weight of night
Breath still shapes an unbroken light
Soft flames bloom in the ruin’s hush
Edges glow with a steadfast flush
Hope walks in where the shadows freeze
In the cracks of pain
I rise