Eternal Melancholy Poem by Za7ra Sulaiman

A veil of gray, a shroud of woe,
Enveloping the soul, a constant flow.
Sadness, like an unwelcome guest,
Lingers on, denying any rest.

Through the years, it persists and grows,
A heavy burden that no one knows.
A weight upon the weary heart,
Refusing to depart.

Yet, within this endless night,
There glimmers a faint, flickering light.
A hope that sadness won't reign supreme,
That joy may yet reclaim this dream.

For though sadness may feel eternal,
Its grip need not be infernal.
With time and care, it can subside,
Allowing happiness to reside.

The path is long, the struggle real,
But the power to heal, we can wield.
Sadness may linger, but love prevails,
As we navigate life's endless trails.