In the silence of the night, shadows creep,
Whispering tales of dreams once bright,
Now broken, scattered on the floor,
Echoes of laughter heard no more.

A heart once whole now feels the strain,
Each fragment tells a story of pain,
Yet in the darkness, a light might gleam,
A hope reborn from a broken dream.

Tears fall like rain on barren ground,
Each drop a memory, lost and found,
Yet from the sorrow, strength can grow,
Life’s tapestry continues to sew.

So gather the pieces, mend with care,
For in the broken, beauty’s rare,
A mosaic of life, unique and true,
From shattered dreams, a new view.