Whispers in the Gloom

Have you ever felt the weight of pain, 

A longing for the storm, the chill of rain? 

In shadows deep, where silence reigns, 

Solitude wraps me, easing my chains. 

The chaos swirls in a frantic dance, 

But in the gloom, I find my chance. 

The dampness of the storm, a soothing balm, 

In nature’s arms, I feel a calm. 

Each raindrop whispers secrets untold, 

A symphony of sorrow, both tender and bold. 

Peace waits patiently beneath the strife, 

A hidden treasure in this stormy life. 

Sometimes pain is too much to bear, 

Our minds retreat, seeking to repair. 

But I remain, unbothered and free, 

Like a bird in flight, singing joyfully. 

Numbness shields me from the harm, 

A gentle cloak that feels like charm. 

Though storms may rage and shadows loom, 

I find my strength within the gloom. 

So let the rain fall; let it pour, 

For in its rhythm, I’ll soar once more. 

Embracing darkness with open arms, 

Finding beauty in its quiet charms. 

 In every drop, my spirit sings, 

A dance of hope on fragile wings!