In the quiet of the night, where shadows play,
My heart whispers tales of yesterdays,
Echoes of laughter now turned to tears,
In the silent chambers of my deepest fears.

Beneath the stars, where dreams once soared,
I find the fragments of promises stored,
Words of love now lost in time,
Leaving only scars and a heart that pines.

The wind carries the memories we made,
Through the corridors of a love that swayed,
Tender touches now just a distant pain,
As I stand alone in the pouring rain.

Yet in this sorrow, I find my strength,
To mend the pieces at any length,
For in the silence, I hear a new song,
Of a heart that heals and becomes strong.