In sorrow's shadow, one spark remains— threading light through darkened mind. The future refuses to be confined.
Hold what survives inside: will, strength to walk the widening road. Courage and hope converge at length.
When loss threatens breaking, shadows crowd the heart— tomorrow waits. Love's not forsaking what grief tears apart.
Through sorrow's teaching, we rise and yearn, broken but beyond repair—never. Back to joy we earn our return.