When the stars no longer gleam,
And dreams fade at the seams,
I find solace in the quiet night,
Mending pieces, finding light.
The echoes of your voice remain,
A haunting song in the rain,
Yet with every tear that falls,
A new strength within me calls.
Time, the healer of all wounds,
Soothes the soul with gentle tunes,
As dawn breaks with tender hues,
I embrace the morning’s news.
Though our paths diverge and bend,
In this journey, I transcend,
With each step, I move along,
Finding peace, becoming strong.