In the shadows where the heart weeps,
Lies a silence that whispers in the night,
A solitude that the soul gently keeps,
Amidst the fading of love’s once bright light.
The echoes of dreams now softly shatter,
In the quiet corners of a weary mind,
Longing for the joy that used to matter,
As time leaves all hopes far behind.
The weight of sorrow, heavy and deep,
Presses upon the spirit like a storm,
In the heart’s chamber, secrets it will keep,
Where love’s warmth no longer feels warm.
Yet in the stillness, a faint glimmer remains,
A whisper of strength in the midst of despair,
Through the tears, a new dawn gently gains,
The courage to heal, to breathe, to repair.