
Some nights feel endless Like time itself slows down Just to let your thoughts speak Sometimes life is a river of contrast Warm sunlight resting on cold water Joy and pain traveling together like strangers On the same road I loved you without hesitation Gave you the truth of my heart And you left me in the silence Where memories linger longer than words I stood there Learning how to breathe again In a world that suddenly felt too wide alone But the sky still moves Clouds still drift And the heart still proves That even in the quiet and the pain A broken soul can rise again alone Yet I'm not undone Night still fades to morning sun Every scar I carry inside Is proof that I survived There are nights when tears fall softly And questions echo through my mind Was it me? Was it you Or just a lesson disguised as love But I'm stronger now Walking forward not looking behind Filling my days with purpose Filling my mind with dreams School growth and quieter Determination happy Come my shelter and I no longer chase What was never meant to stay What doesn't break us Teaches us to stand taller Like the strength that I once saw In my father's steady hands And sometimes I wander in this restless Searching world if there is a soul somewhere Walking the same lonely road Waiting to meet mine I gave loyalty like a promise to the stars And you treated it like dust in the wind But I have learned There are hearts that build And hearts that only take There are men who stand firm And boys who fade away to move Tomorrow is a mystery Wrapped in hope and fear But motivation is the quiet voice That tells you to keep walking Strength is not loud It lives in small victories In choosing to rise One more time then you fall Security is not certainty It is believing you will find your way Even in the dark Alone but I'm growing still Every wound has shaped my will Through the storm I learned to see The strongest light lives inside me Alone but I'm not afraid Every tear has strength it made it Though the road is long and wide I walk it now with hope as my guide Being alone is not the end of love Sometimes it is the beginning of loving yourself