In the quiet night where whispers dwell,
Two friends sit beneath a silver sky,
Their hearts bound by tales they never tell,
In silence, they watch the stars go by.
The moonlight dances on their weary souls,
Casting shadows of dreams long past,
In their eyes, a sadness softly rolls,
As memories of laughter fade so fast.
Unspoken words linger in the air,
A bridge of solace between lonely hearts,
They share a bond beyond compare,
Yet feel the distance as each moment departs.
Together they face the nightâs embrace,
Holding on to fragments of what once was,
In their silence, they find a gentle grace,
Two sad friends, beneath the stars’ applause.