The storm recedes, the heavy skies grow still,
As gentle showers drift across the hill.
A fragrant earth breathes in the quiet rain,
Soothes every weary heart and stilling pain,
Leaving a deep, unshaken peace again.
Love is not bound by strict rules or art,
It begins by choosing kindness inside your heart.
Offer steady grace, let your feelings stay true,
And hold them gently in all that you do.
Time changes everything, including the things you thought would never heal. Pain becomes wisdom and failure becomes experience. Trust the process even when it feels slow. Better days always find those who keep believing.