In the silence of shadows, where whispers dwell,
The mourning heart seeks solace in the night.
Each tear a testament to stories left untold,
As stars weep softly, lending their gentle light.

Memories dance in the quiet corners of the soul,
Echoes of laughter, now a distant, fading song.
The gentle breeze carries the scent of yesterday,
In mourning, we find where we truly belong.

As the moon casts its silvery glow upon the earth,
Shadows stretch long, embracing the silent pain.
Yet within the darkness, hope softly flickers,
Promising dawn after the night’s gentle rain.

In the tender embrace of morning’s first light,
We cherish the echoes of love that never fade.
For in mourning, we discover the eternal bond,
A connection unbroken, in memories we’ve made.