A broken spirit

In the shadows where dreams once soared,
A broken spirit, weary and floored.

Shattered echoes of laughter now still,
A silent plea in a world so chill.

Like petals fallen from a withered rose,
A broken spirit in the wind that blows.

Once vibrant, now a muted song,
In the heart's chamber, something's gone wrong.

Torn pages of hopes, scattered and torn,
A spirit wounded, weathered and worn.

Yet within the fragments, resilience lies,
A spark that refuses to close its eyes.

In the crucible of pain, strength takes form,
A broken spirit, weathering the storm.

May healing whispers mend the soul,
And broken spirits find their made whole.

For even in darkness, a flicker remains,
A spirit's resilience, breaking through chains.