I held your hand through the silence
Watched you stare but never speak
The tears were there behind the eyelids
But the soul was still too weak
I said the words they told me to
“Time will heal, you’ll make it through”
But grief don’t follow maps or clocks
It waits behind unopened locks
You can lead a heart to water
But you can’t make it cry
You can stand beside the sorrow
But you can’t ask it why
Mourning comes like morning light
Slow and soft, not overnight
You can lead a soul to stillness
But you can’t make it drink
I tried to fix what wasn’t broken
Tried to rush what needed rest
But pain don’t bloom from pretty tokens
It grows from truth confessed
Some walk through fire, some through rain
Some just sit inside their pain
And all we do is hold the space
Until they find their healing pace
Grief ain’t weakness, grief ain’t wrong
It’s the echo of love that’s gone
And when they’re ready, they will speak
But not because we made them weak
You can lead a heart to water
But you can’t make it cry
You can whisper through the silence
But you can’t teach goodbye
Mourning’s not a race to run
It’s a shadow chasing sun
You can lead a soul to stillness
But you can’t make it drink
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