In the silent night, whispers fade,
Memories linger of promises made.
The echoes of love now softly weep,
In dreams where broken shadows sleep.

Once vibrant colors now turn to gray,
As time slowly steals the light away.
A heart once whole now feels the strain,
In the quiet tears of a gentle rain.

The stars above, they seem to know,
The pain that only lost love can show.
Yet in the darkness, hope still gleams,
In the fragile dance of forgotten dreams.

Through the echoes of this endless night,
A whispered promise of dawn’s new light.
For though love’s path may twist and bend,
In brokenness, the heart may mend.