In the quiet echoes of a fading love,Where whispers linger, soft and low,The heart learns to wander, far above,To find new paths where dreams can grow.The tears that fell like autumn rain,Water the seeds of tomorrow’s light,From the shadows of past’s gentle pain,Emerging stronger, ready to take flight.Through the silence, a new song sings,Of freedom found in letting go,With each day, the sun brightly brings,A chance to heal, to learn, to know.Now the heart, once tethered tight,Soars with the promise of dawn’s embrace,In the tapestry of day and night,Finding peace in its own space.