In the quiet corners of the heart,
Where shadows softly tread,
Memories linger, never to part,
Whispering words unsaid.

The echoes of laughter, now a distant song,
Once vibrant, now a gentle breeze,
In the silence, where we belong,
Seeking solace among the trees.

Tears like raindrops on a barren field,
Nourishing the seeds of tomorrow,
In sorrow’s embrace, wounds are healed,
From the depths of grief, we borrow.

Through the veil of time’s gentle hand,
We find the strength to rise,
In the dance of life, we understand,
That love never truly dies.