In the silence where echoes dwell,
Lies the heart’s quiet refrain,
Once vibrant with love’s tell,
Now shadows dance in pain.

Through the corridors of time,
Memories softly tread,
Each step a gentle chime,
Of words left unsaid.

The stars that once brightly shone,
Now fade in the night’s embrace,
Their light, a distant moan,
Of love’s fleeting grace.

Yet in the depths of sorrow’s night,
A hope begins to weave,
For even in broken plight,
The heart learns to believe.