In the silence of the night, I weep,
For dreams once held, now buried deep.
The echoes of a love now lost,
Leaves me cold, amidst the frost.

Trembling hands and tear-streaked face,
Memories linger, a haunting trace.
Promises whispered, now seem far,
Like distant echoes of a dying star.

Fragile heart, shattered and torn,
In the aftermath of love forlorn.
Each breath a reminder of the pain,
Of love that fell like autumn rain.

Yet in this hurt, a strength will grow,
From the roots of sorrow, hope will flow.
For every ending brings a start,
Healing the shadows of a broken heart.