When shadows fall and skies turn gray,
And hope feels lost or far away,
A quiet truth, so deep, so true—
Reminds us: love still shines on through.
It breaks through cracks in wounded hearts,
It mends the world in broken parts.
A whispered word, a gentle hand,
It lifts us where we thought we’d stand.
Though storms may rage and doubt may grow,
Love finds a path, a steady glow.
It doesn’t shout, it doesn’t flee—
It waits with grace, eternally.
In every tear, in every smile,
In silent strength that stays awhile,
In kindness, born without a name,
In warmth that burns without a flame.
No wall too high, no night too long,
For love will hum its ageless song.
And when all else seems lost from view—
Still, love… love always shines through.
Thank-you for reading.
Much love and Light,
Brenda Marie Fluharty
Discover more from Writing Through the Soul
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.
