Blooming Through Tears

In the quiet of the night, whispers start to swell,

A story of the heart, that no one else can tell.

When the shadows cling too close, and the stars seem far away,

I plant my dreams in every tear, hoping for a brighter day.

With every drop that falls to ground, a promise starts to grow,

Through the pain and through the doubt, my spirit learns to glow.

Roots dig deep in broken soil, the past it tries to bind,

But faith is like a flower strewn, growing through the blind.

Tears are seeds of faith, blooming into miracles,

From the depths of sorrow, rise the sweetest syllables.

Hold my heart with hope, let the sunlight lead the way,

From tears to miracles, we'll find a brighter day.

In the garden of despair, love finds a way to bloom,

Through the cracks of broken dreams, whispers dispel the gloom.

With every heaviness I feel, I plant another seed,

In the soil of my soul, the heart finds what it needs.

Roots dig deep in broken soil, the past it tries to bind,

But faith is like a flower strewn, growing through the blind.

Tears are seeds of faith, blooming into miracles,

From the depths of sorrow, rise the sweetest syllables.

Hold my heart with hope, let the sunlight lead the way,

From tears to miracles, we'll find a brighter day.

Every drop of anguish, like a raindrop in the air,

Nurtures every longing, turning pain into a prayer.

In the garden of our hearts, we'll see our dreams awake,

With the strength of all our fears, together we will make.

Tears are seeds of faith, blooming into miracles,

From the depths of sorrow, rise the sweetest syllables.

Hold my heart with hope, let the sunlight lead the way,

From tears to miracles, we'll find a brighter day.

Tears might fall like rain, but they water love’s embrace,

In the garden that we grow, we'll find our sacred space.