Beneath the weight of shattered dreams, I stand,
The echoes of our love now distant, faint,
Yet in the shadows, I find my strength,
To mend the scars and face the dawn again.

With every tear that falls, a seed is sown,
In the garden of my soul, new hope will grow,
The pain, a testament to love once known,
And in its wake, my heart begins to glow.

Though memories of you may linger still,
Like whispers in the wind, soft and low,
They guide me gently, with a quiet will,
To paths where love and peace can freely flow.

So here I stand, on the cusp of light,
Embracing all the lessons pain has taught,
Ready to love again, with heart anew,
A journey of the soul, forever sought.