In the quiet whisper of the night,
Where dreams once danced with gentle grace,
Shadows of yesterday take flight,
Leaving echoes in their place.

Tears may fall like autumn leaves,
Painting paths of memories lost,
Yet in the heart, hope gently weaves,
A tapestry of love once crossed.

As morning breaks, the light reveals,
A world anew with vibrant hues,
Healing begins, as time gently heals,
The scars of what we had to lose.

Embrace the dawn with open arms,
For every ending is a start,
In letting go, find new charms,
And let love grow within your heart.