In the quietest hours of the night,We whispered dreams that now take flight,Once intertwined, now gently released,Love remains, though hearts find peace.The echoes linger in silent rooms,Where laughter once chased away the glooms,In every corner, memories reside,As we walk paths that slowly divide.Hands that held through storm and sun,Now find solace in being undone,The tears we shed, a bittersweet rain,For love’s departure, a tender pain.Yet in the breaking, a promise stands,To cherish the moments, to understand,Though separate journeys now unfold,Our hearts keep stories yet untold.