It's Okay to Cry

Sometimes the heart gets heavy, the mind too loud,

The weight of the world can feel like a shroud.

In moments of silence, when tears start to fall,

Remember, it’s okay to feel it all.

The strength isn’t in hiding, pretending it’s fine,

It’s in letting the sorrow be yours and mine.

For tears are the whispers of a soul that’s awake,

Healing itself, for its own sake.

Each drop a release, each sob a release,

A moment of peace, a chance for relief.

In the quiet of weeping, we find our own might,

Rising again from the depths of the night.

So cry, if you must, let it out, let it free,

For in those tears, there’s strength, you see.

The storm will pass, and with it, you’ll rise,

Stronger, more whole, with clearer eyes.