In the quiet whispers of the night,
I find the strength to set you free,
For in holding on too tightly,
I lose the essence of what used to be.
The stars above remind me softly,
That love, like rivers, must flow,
And in the embrace of letting go,
New paths and dreams begin to grow.
Your laughter echoes in the silence,
A melody that once was near,
Yet I know in gentle release,
Our hearts will find their peace here.
With every tear, a new hope rises,
A promise in the breaking dawn,
For in this gentle farewell,
A new journey is quietly drawn.