Silent Battles

In the darkness of the night,
Tears fall, hiding out of sight.
Words flew like arrows, sharp and fast,
Leaving wounds that couldn’t last…

The head and heart shattered, like glass on the floor,
Feeling lost, wanting and longing more.
Hoping for a word, a simple touch,
Why can’t I convey that I miss him so much?

But in silence, no solace was found,
Just echoes of a battleground.
Yet with the dawn, a chance to start anew,
To heal, to talk, to see things through…

For storms may rage, and tears may fall,
But love endures, through it all.
In the gentle embrace of morning light,
We find the strength to make things right….❤️‍🩹