In the quiet whisper of a fading dream,
Where shadows dance in the evening light,
I search for echoes of what once seemed,
A love that soared beyond the night.

The stars once sang in joyous tune,
Now dimmed by sorrow’s gentle sigh,
A heart that loved beneath the moon,
Now questions why it must say goodbye.

The world we built with tender care,
Now crumbles slowly, bit by bit,
Memories linger in the air,
Of moments when our souls would knit.

Yet in this loss, I find a peace,
A quiet strength to stand alone,
For love, though fleeting, does not cease,
In every heart it leaves its own.