When the Sky Holds Silence

In the hush that follows heartbreak,

when the world forgets to speak,

know that love still lingers softly

in the corners where you weep.

Though the questions bloom like thunder,

and the answers never stay,

you are not alone in sorrow —

grief walks with you every day.

There is no shame in aching,

no weakness in the tears,

only proof that love was present

through the quiet, heavy years.

You carry more than memory —

you carry all they were:

the laughter, light, and longing,

the kindness in their blur.

So breathe into the silence,

let the stillness be your guide.

You are held by love unspoken,

by the ones who stand beside.

And when the night feels endless,

when the weight is hard to bear,

may peace arrive like morning —

soft, and certain, always there.