A Silent Promise Poem by pooja robert

the stars may fade, the night may go,
Yet dreams remain in morning's glow.
A whisper lingers in the air,
A silent promise, soft and fair.

The river hums a steady song,
It sings of love, both deep and strong.
The trees stand tall, their roots held tight,
Embracing earth in golden light.

No storm can break the will to rise,
Like dawn that paints the endless skies.
So walk with hope, let courage guide,
For light will always stand beside.