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Echoes of Truth
In the silence of night, tears freely flow,
I strive to speak truth, but they never know.
Their ears shut tight, to my cries they're blind,
I plead with fervor, but truth they can't find.

Each night I weep, a thousand sorrows deep,
Seeking solace from a God I can't keep.
"Is this my fate?" I cry out to the skies,
From the darkness, an answer, a whisper replies:

"My dearest child, your mistake is clear,
You shout at those who cannot truly hear.
Not deaf, but blind to the truth you impart,
For hearts, not words, reveal the depth of your heart."

© Sarah✨️