Calm

I remember your voice in the quiet night,

Saying everything's gonna be alright.

But now the silence feels so wide and deep,

I keep holding on to the memories I keep.

I hear you in the rustling trees,

Whisperin' low on a gentle breeze.

Feels like you're still here somehow,

Helping me steady, showing me how.

I find calm in the storm, peace in the ache,

In the soft kind of stillness that heartache can make.