In the shadows of my heart,
Where silent echoes linger,
The whispers of a forgotten past
Haunt the corridors of my soul.
Through the veil of endless nights,
I trace the scars of yesterday,
Each tear a testament of time,
Etched upon the fragile canvas of memory.
Beneath the weight of unseen tears,
A river flows in silent sorrow,
Drowning the light in its embrace,
Yet yearning for the dawn’s gentle touch.
In the depths where dreams dissolve,
Hope flickers like a distant star,
Guiding the weary traveler home,
To the solace of a healing heart.