Your tears had stained the midnight
Your voice had worn the air
Yet darkness held you gently
With more than silent care
And then a subtle shifting—
The night released its hold
Your sorrow found a softness
Your wounds began to fold
The stars aligned their mercy
Around your fragile glow
And pain became a story
That slowly chose to go
When you fear the shadows
Just breathe and take it slow
Even the deepest darkness
Will one day let you go