In the quiet corners of a lonely night,
Where whispers of love once danced,
Echoes of a tender heart now weep,
Lost in shadows of a fleeting romance.

The stars no longer sing their songs,
Their light dimmed by tears untold,
A melody of dreams turned to dust,
As warmth becomes a memory cold.

The gentle breeze that once embraced,
Now carries a chill through the air,
Reminders of a touch now distant,
Of moments we can no longer share.

Yet within this sorrow, strength is born,
From fragments of love, new hope will start,
For even in the silence of a broken heart,
Resilience rises, a work of art.