No matter how dark the night, the sun will rise.
Even after a grave loss, you can find joy.
Some aches grow so great they are all that is real.
It may take time, but even vast wounds heal.
There is no sadness too deep for relief.
Resistance is futile.
Mature through your grief.
Every tear shed should shed light on someone else’s sorrow.
Every time you cry, let your empathy be watered and grow.
No matter how bleak the night, dawn’s sun will shine.
The melancholy may feel interminable,
But darkness cannot defeat the light.