Whispers of the Heart

Morning light, shadows tight, questions in my mind

Echoes of a voice inside, trying to find the signs

Can't decide, caught in the sway, lost in the blur

Doubt lurks, trust in myself becomes a silent stir

Mother's words are gentle hands, guiding through the night

But in my heart, I feel the fight, unsure which way is right

She says don't give up, you're not alone, but I feel the storm inside

Longing to believe, to find relief, in a world that’s torn and wide

Watching dreams drift away like leaves in the breeze

Holding on to memories, whispers of what used to be

Is it goodbye, or just a lullaby, to a chapter I must close?

Trying to hold on, yet let go, as the river of doubt flows

Morning calls with coffee's scent, memories collide

Afraid to visit where she rests, fear I can't abide

Seeing her face, I can't erase, there's a mirror in her eyes

Why can't I see what she sees in me, beneath all the disguise?

Time to watch the dreams fade away, let the tears fall free

In the silence of the dawn, I seek what's meant to be

But I know I’m not alone, her voice still lingers near

In the whisper of the wind, I find the strength to face my fear