In silent echoes of the heart,
Where whispers of sorrow reside,
A gentle breeze carries memories,
Of days when laughter filled the skies.
Amidst the shadows, tears descend,
Tracing paths of a love once known,
Yet in the darkness, hope remains,
A flicker against the storm.
The night embraces the weary soul,
Cradling dreams that softly weep,
While stars cast their tender glow,
Guiding the lost to peace.
In the quiet of the lonely hours,
Grief finds its voice in the stillness,
And though the journey feels endless,
The dawn promises a new beginning.