Poetic Comfort
When life's burdens weigh heavy on your chest,
And weary worries refuse to rest,
Know that strength lies within your core,
You'll weather the tempest, forevermore.
Through the tangled paths you may traverse,
In every trial, you shall not reverse,
For within your spirit, a flame burns bright,
Igniting the promise of "It'll be alright."
When sorrow's tears dampen your weary eyes,
And the echoes of laughter seem to die,
Gather the fragments of hope that remain,
Embrace the healing touch of a new day's reign.
Though shadows may dance in somber glee,
Casting doubt on what your heart can see,
Remember, dear one, in the darkest night,
A beacon of hope whispers, "It'll be alright."
Cherish the beauty in life's simple embrace,
Seek solace in love's gentle grace,
With unwavering faith, let your spirit take flight,
For in every storm, you shall find the light.
So, when the world seems cruel and unkind,
And the burdens of life weigh heavy on your mind,
Take comfort, dear soul, in this humble verse,
Believe in the mantra, "It'll be alright," and immerse.
For in your strength lies the power to overcome,
To find peace and serenity, where sorrows succumb,
And as you march through life, head held high,
Remember, my dear, it'll be alright—my, oh my.
© Peta-Gay Powell
And weary worries refuse to rest,
Know that strength lies within your core,
You'll weather the tempest, forevermore.
Through the tangled paths you may traverse,
In every trial, you shall not reverse,
For within your spirit, a flame burns bright,
Igniting the promise of "It'll be alright."
When sorrow's tears dampen your weary eyes,
And the echoes of laughter seem to die,
Gather the fragments of hope that remain,
Embrace the healing touch of a new day's reign.
Though shadows may dance in somber glee,
Casting doubt on what your heart can see,
Remember, dear one, in the darkest night,
A beacon of hope whispers, "It'll be alright."
Cherish the beauty in life's simple embrace,
Seek solace in love's gentle grace,
With unwavering faith, let your spirit take flight,
For in every storm, you shall find the light.
So, when the world seems cruel and unkind,
And the burdens of life weigh heavy on your mind,
Take comfort, dear soul, in this humble verse,
Believe in the mantra, "It'll be alright," and immerse.
For in your strength lies the power to overcome,
To find peace and serenity, where sorrows succumb,
And as you march through life, head held high,
Remember, my dear, it'll be alright—my, oh my.
© Peta-Gay Powell