In the quiet hush of twilightâs embrace,
Shadows whisper names that time cannot erase.
Memories linger, like a soft, distant song,
In the heartâs chambers, where they belong.
Eyes search the horizon for whatâs been lost,
The weight of absence, a heavy cost.
Yet, within the silence, echoes remain,
A testament to love, despite the pain.
The moonlight bathes the world in silver light,
Revealing scars that once shined bright.
Each star above, a tear thatâs cried,
For every moment weâve said goodbye.
Through the corridors of time we roam,
Finding solace in the spaces we call home.
Though loss may cast its shadow long,
In remembrance, we find a place we belong.