In the quiet corners of a fractured heart,
Where whispers of dreams once dared to start,
Echoes of silence loudly proclaim,
The broken pieces that remain the same.

Shadows dance upon the walls of despair,
Tracing memories of a time once fair,
Yet in the darkness, a flicker of light,
Fights through the night, seeking to ignite.

Tears fall like rain on a barren field,
Nurturing wounds that refuse to be healed,
But beneath the scars, a story unfolds,
Of strength in the cracks that life beholds.

And though the heart may seem to shatter,
In its fragments, new dreams gather,
For in the silent echoes, hope resides,
A testament to the spirit that abides.