The weight of the world on my shoulders,
A burden that never seems to lift,
The ache in my heart grows colder,
And I can\'t seem to find the gift.
But in the depth of my sorrow,
I find a glimmer of light,
A hope for a new tomorrow,
That carries me through the night.
It\'s the beauty of life\'s imperfections,
The grace in its brokenness too,
It\'s the love that comes without directions,
And the joy in the moments we renew.
So though the darkness may linger,
And my heart may be heavy with care,
I\'ll keep moving forward with vigor,
And find solace in the love that\'s there.