In the quiet murmur of fading skies,
Two hearts once entwined, now softly severed.
Whispers of love linger, a ghostly guise,
Dreams unravel, once beautifully tethered.

The gentle touch of dawn, now cold and bare,
Memories like leaves, scattered by the breeze.
Eyes that once danced with an endless flare,
Now search for solace in forgotten seas.

Time, the silent thief, steals moments we shared,
Turning laughter to echoes, joy into dust.
Promises, like shadows, unspoken, impaired,
Trust fades away, no anchor to trust.

Yet in this quiet parting, we find release,
For love’s gentle ending is not defeat.
In letting go, we find a quiet peace,
A new dawn awaits, our hearts to greet.