Comfort

On a somber day, I watch the flowers bloom,
Their gentle scent whispers, easing my gloom.
Softly swaying, the leaves in the breeze,
Like your gaze, bringing quiet peace.
When the tears I held back start to fall,
You just stood there, saying nothing at all.
But your silence spoke louder than words,
And somehow, I found myself once more.
On a somber day, I look up to the sky,
Endless and vast, where my sorrows subside.
The whispering wind sings through the air,
Like your touch, telling me you're still there.
When the tears I held back start to fall,
You just stood there, saying nothing at all.
But your silence spoke louder than words,
And somehow, I found myself once more.
When the tears I held back start to fall,
You just stood there, saying nothing at all.
But your silence spoke louder than words,
And somehow, I found myself once more.