Seeds of Mercy 🌑 | Dark Blues Ballad of Pain and Hope - Seeds of Mercy Song lyrics

 



Seeds of Mercy 🌑 | Dark Blues Ballad of Pain and Hope 


In the silence of a cracked and barren road, a lonely orange tree stands with only a few fruits left, its roots clutching the dry earth. Beneath its fragile shade rests a barefoot child, frail yet unbroken, staring into the storm. Above him, heavy clouds gather, yet far on the horizon a faint light pierces through — a whisper of mercy, a promise of tomorrow.

Seeds of Mercy is not just a song. It is a dark blues prayer, a cry of pain carved into guitar strings, and a hymn of hope carried in trembling vocals. Every note echoes the weight of suffering, the memory of struggle, and the stubborn flame of resilience that refuses to die.

This ballad is inspired by the timeless spirit of blues storytellers like B.B. King, Muddy Waters, and Robert Johnson — yet it carries its own voice, a sound born from shadows and reaching toward the light.

Let this song take you by the hand, down the cracked road, past the storm, into the seed of mercy within your own heart.


Song    : Seeds of Mercy…
Lyricist: MESEN

Seeds of Mercy…

Verse 1

I was just a kid dreaming,
Yeah, I was just a kid dreaming…
Hunger in my belly, bruises on my skin,
Barefoot and starving, still I tried to run.
I had a tiny heart beating with hope…

Verse 2

I found a secret pal in my garden of dreams…
A small orange tree, by the side of the cracked road…
Not cruel like the elders, nor as helpless as children,
It listened, it knew me—love was the missing part.
But, my love was enough for all of us…

Chorus

In the garden of my dreams, I stand alone…
The child inside me drifts so far from home.
Through dark nights, I hear that gentle tone,
I miss the laughter that once healed my soul…

Verse 3

Shaped by poverty, the wind stole my dreams…
Sorrow knocked my door, tearing at the seams.
Told my secrets to the branches, never asked me why.
The orange tree kept them, carved deep in its bark…
I leaned my ear against its trunk,  it gave me seed;
"Plant this, son - love is the only holy seed..."

Chorus

In the garden of my dreams, I stand alone…
The child inside me drifts so far from home.
Through dark nights, I hear that gentle tone,
I miss the laughter that once healed my soul…

Bridge

My garden  of dreams faded, my soul was torn apart…
The world was cruel, but I resisted with my child's heart.
I reached out to the sky like a sapling hungry for love…

Outro

I was a boy once with no place left to go…
Now I plant tree for all the kids the world forgets…
I walk towards the future with determination, my pockets full of hope…


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