Where the Light Breaks Through

There’s a sail on the edge of a quiet sea,
Just a shadow where the light used to be.
Clouds are hanging like unspoken words,
In a sky that forgot how to sing with the birds.

But I’m holding on, through the hush and the gloom,
Where the world feels wide and the winds won’t move.
There’s a crack in the sky where the day shines through,
And I’ll follow that light — I will sail it true.

The sea doesn’t roar, it just softly sighs,
Like a breath that was lost in the space between skies.
I don’t know the way, but I trust this tide,
Even silence has a story to guide.

So I’m holding on, through the hush and the gloom,
Where the world feels wide and the winds won’t move.
There’s a crack in the sky where the day shines through,
And I’ll follow that light — I will sail it true.

Maybe storms don’t shout, maybe pain comes slow,
Like the color in the clouds when the moon won’t show.
But a heart still sails when the night is long,
And even the dark has its own kind of song.