Choir and Tears

(Verse 1)
In the velvet hush of twilight’s breath,
A chorus blooms from the edge of death.
Voices woven in threads of gold,
Carrying secrets the silence holds.
Tears are rivers, silent streams,
Falling from eyes where the soul still dreams.
(Pre-Chorus)
Each note a ripple, each tear a flame,
A hymn of the heart, whispered in pain.
Through shadows deep, the melody soars,
Touching the places where love still wars.
(Chorus)
Choir and tears, a symphony of ache,
A song of the shattered, of hearts that break.
In every refrain, a tear is born,
From the well of grief, where hope is worn.
Choir and tears, like stars and rain,
Together they rise, through sorrow and pain.
(Verse 2)
Beneath the moon’s pale, silken gaze,
The voices rise, through a misty haze.
Tears, like jewels, on the cheek of night,
Falling through darkness, seeking light.
Each sob a prayer, each voice a plea,
For love that lingers, wild and free.