In the quiet of the night, where shadows weep,
Lies a tale of love, now buried deep.
Once vibrant and alive, like a summer’s day,
Now memories fade, and colors turn to gray.

The whispers of promises, now lost in the wind,
A love once blooming, now withered and pinned.
Tears fall silently, like raindrops on glass,
As the heart mourns a love that couldn’t last.

The pain of goodbye, a dagger to the soul,
Leaves an empty void, an unhealed hole.
Dreams once shared, now scattered and torn,
In the silence of the night, I am left to mourn.

Yet in this sorrow, a strength is found,
To rise from the ashes, no longer bound.
Though the heart aches, it learns to mend,
Finding solace in the hope that love will once again transcend.