Beauty in the Desert

Through the desert’s harsh embrace,

You walk alone, feeling every step.

The pain is deep, but you find your place,

In each tear, a strength you’ll never forget.

It’s okay to hurt, it’s okay to cry,

Through every storm, you’ll learn to fly.

In the silence, you’ll find your way,

For in the pain, you’ll rise one day.

The sun beats down, the nights are cold,

But in the silence, you learn to heal.

Each scar, each wound, a story told,

Of resilience forged in the pain you feel.

It’s okay to hurt, it’s okay to cry,

Through every storm, you’ll learn to fly.

In the silence, you’ll find your way,

For in the pain, you’ll rise one day.

The road is rough, the way unclear,

But you press on, though it’s hard to see.

It’s okay to hurt, to face your fear,

For in the struggle, you’re finally free.

It’s okay to hurt, it’s okay to cry,

Through every storm, you’ll learn to fly.

In the silence, you’ll find your way,

For in the pain, you’ll rise one day.

The desert may seem endless and wide,

But with each step, you’ll find your way.

You’ll learn to stand, no longer to hide,

And in the hurt, you’ll see the light of day.