In the quiet, shadows whisper tales of loss,
Echoes of a heart once whole, now fractured,
Memories drift like leaves in autumn’s frost,
Each one a reminder of love, now captured.

The night sky holds your absence in its stars,
A void where once your laughter danced,
Through the silence, I trace these scars,
Seeking solace in a world entranced.

Grief, a river that flows without end,
Carving paths through days and nights,
In its depths, I find both foe and friend,
A testament to love’s enduring light.

Yet in the darkness, hope still gleams,
A beacon through the stormy seas,
For even in sorrow, we find our dreams,
And in grief, we learn to breathe with ease.