In the quiet echoes of a whispered breeze,
Lies the trembling heart, caught in its own plea.
Shadows dance where light once boldly stood,
Trust, a fragile whisper misunderstood.

The eyes that once held galaxies of truth,
Now cast downwards, shrouded in a youth,
That dreams of trust yet fears the fall,
Building walls where bridges could stand tall.

Words once spoken with a gentle grace,
Now linger, hesitant, in a silent space.
Echoes of promises, now faint and cold,
In the heart’s hidden chambers, untold.

Yet hope remains, a flickering light,
That one day trust will take its flight.
To find a place in the open sky,
Where love and truth can truly lie.