In the stillness of the moonlit night,
Whispers of a past love softly sigh,
Each tear a star that falls from my eye,
Painting the sky with memories bright.
The echoes linger in the gentle breeze,
Carrying tales of what once was ours,
A melody lost among the stars,
Yet haunting my heart with such ease.
Shadows dance upon the lonely ground,
Tracing paths where we once tread,
In the silence, your voice is still heard,
A symphony of dreams unbound.
Yet through this sorrow, a light shall break,
Hope cradles the heart in tender embrace,
For love, though distant, leaves a trace,
In the dawn, new dreams we shall awake.