In the shadow of the silent night,
Where whispers of memories softly tread,
A heart beats heavy in the quiet light,
Searching for words left unsaid.

The echo of laughter fades to gray,
As tears trace paths upon the skin,
Each drop a story of yesterday,
A silent symphony from within.

The world spins on in its endless dance,
Yet time stands still when grief holds tight,
In dreams, we meet by happenstance,
In gentle shadows of the night.

But through the tears, the dawn will break,
With whispered hope of healing grace,
In every step we choose to take,
We find love’s eternal embrace.