In the silence of a weary night,
Where shadows weave and hopes take flight,
Cracks appear in the heart’s façade,
Whispers of dreams, once bright, now flawed.

Each fracture tells a tale untold,
Of laughter lost and hands grown cold,
The light once fierce, now flickers dim,
As echoes of joy begin to swim.

In the mirror, a stranger’s gaze,
Reflects the remnants of happier days,
A fragile smile, a hollow sound,
In the depths of sorrow, we are bound.

Yet in these cracks, a beauty lies,
A testament to how we rise,
Through every wound, we learn to mend,
Finding strength in the broken end.

So let the tears like rivers flow,
For in our pain, the truth will show,
That life, though cracked, is still a song,
A melody where we all belong.
#CracksInLife
© jimmytandel