In the silence of a broken heart,
Echoes of laughter now depart.
Dreams once woven with golden thread,
Now lie scattered, torn and shed.
The moon whispers tales of old,
As the night wraps in its fold.
Tears like rivers gently flow,
Washing away the pain we know.
Stars above begin to fade,
Yet promise of dawn is softly made.
In the shadows, new paths appear,
Guiding steps to a future clear.
From the ashes, courage grows,
A phoenix rises, brightly glows.
With each sunrise, a heart anew,
Embracing life with a bolder view.