In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance with the moonlight,
Love’s tender touch meets grief’s cold hand,
Together they walk, across heart’s land.

Memories woven in threads of gold,
Stories of love in hearts now told,
But grief’s shadow lingers, ever near,
A silent whisper, a hidden tear.

In every laugh, a trace of pain,
In every joy, a gentle rain,
Love’s embrace, a bittersweet song,
Where grief and love together belong.

Through the seasons, hand in hand,
They journey across life’s shifting sand,
In the realm where hearts do dwell,
Love and grief, the tale they tell.