In the shadows where dreams softly weave,
A gentle heart learns to quietly grieve.
Whispers of longing in the night air,
Echoes of love, tender and rare.

Through the storms that life often brings,
A soul stands firm, on unyielding wings.
With every tear, a story unfolds,
Of sacrifices, silent and bold.

The path is long, with steps unsure,
But the heart knows, love will endure.
For in giving, we find our light,
A flame that burns through the darkest night.

So in the silence, remember this truth,
The strength of sacrifice, the beauty of youth.
In every choice, in every sigh,
Love’s quiet echo will never die.