In the quiet corners of a restless mind,
Whispers of sadness echo through the night.
Each tear a testament to what was left behind,
In shadows deep, where dreams take flight.

The heart, a vessel of lingering pain,
Carries the weight of unspoken fears.
Through stormy nights and relentless rain,
It seeks solace in the embrace of tears.

Memories, like ghosts, haunt every thought,
Their presence a reminder of what is lost.
In the tapestry of life, so intricately wrought,
Each thread a tale of love, at great cost.

Yet within this sorrow, a quiet strength grows,
A resilience born from enduring the storm.
From the depths of sadness, a new hope flows,
A gentle light, transforming the norm.