Woven Silence

[Verse 1]
The key felt heavy, a quiet kind of grace,
When Mama walked in, just staring at the space.
No jubilant shout, no tears that would fall,
Just the softest exhale, answering history's call.
That zinc roof echo, a memory that frayed,
Now mended, a tapestry, where new dreams are laid.

[Chorus]
This woven silence, richer than gold,
A story untold, a future bold.
This quiet moment, deeply profound,
On hallowed ground, where new life is found.

[Verse 2]
I saw the lines etched deep, a map on her face,
Each scar a testament to time and that hard place.
From interstice of concrete, a seed had to sprout,
Through ubiquitous struggle, no shadow of doubt.
This isn't just mortar, bredda, or planks in a frame,
It's the loom of our legacy, reclaiming our name.

[Chorus]
This woven silence, richer than gold,
A story untold, a future bold.
This quiet moment, deeply profound,
On hallowed ground, where new life is found.

[Bridge]
The salt air still whispers tales through the pane,
Of all the threads broken, through sun and through rain.
But one strong strand held, unbreakable, true,
Now a whole new fabric, me and you.

[Outro]
Just that soft breath, a promise softly spun.
The journey's begun.