Human sorrow is like a silent companion—
always by our side, yet never making a sound.
Behind smiles, within busy days,
it slowly begins to speak in the stillness of the night.
Sorrow breaks a person, yet it also shapes them.
The one who knows how to cry perhaps knows how to truly feel.
Every loss, every unfulfilled hope,
carves a deep mark inside the heart.
Yet it is sorrow that teaches us
what patience really means, how hard waiting can be,
and how precious love truly is.
Just as we cannot recognize light without darkness,
we cannot understand the true taste of happiness without pain.
Human sorrow never completely ends,
but neither does the human spirit stop.
Even with a broken heart, we walk again,
dream again, and learn to live once more. 🌿