The Silent Cry of Grief
Grief is the silence that tears apart,
A shadow that lingers within the heart.
A weight unseen, yet heavy and raw,
A quiet reminder of all that we saw.
It lingers at dawn, where memories wake,
In the quiet of nights, it leaves us to ache.
It clutches the joy of moments once gold,
Now whispers of stories left untold.
It’s the tears that fall without a sound,
The hollowed spaces where love is bound.
Yet, in its depth, a secret it keeps—
Grief is where love eternally sleeps.
For grief is not weakness; it’s love in disguise,
A bond unbroken, though veiled in goodbyes.
It speaks of a love too vast to erase,
A silent cry wrapped in time and space.
And though it may haunt, unyielding and vast,
Grief is a tribute to a love that will last.
A silent reminder, through sorrow’s embrace,
That love endures, no matter the space.
©️ May God Grant You Always
Grief is the silence that tears apart,
A shadow that lingers within the heart.
A weight unseen, yet heavy and raw,
A quiet reminder of all that we saw.
It lingers at dawn, where memories wake,
In the quiet of nights, it leaves us to ache.
It clutches the joy of moments once gold,
Now whispers of stories left untold.
It’s the tears that fall without a sound,
The hollowed spaces where love is bound.
Yet, in its depth, a secret it keeps—
Grief is where love eternally sleeps.
For grief is not weakness; it’s love in disguise,
A bond unbroken, though veiled in goodbyes.
It speaks of a love too vast to erase,
A silent cry wrapped in time and space.
And though it may haunt, unyielding and vast,
Grief is a tribute to a love that will last.
A silent reminder, through sorrow’s embrace,
That love endures, no matter the space.
©️ May God Grant You Always
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