In the silence of a shattered dream,
Where echoes of laughter softly fade,
I find the strength to gently mend,
The pieces of a love decayed.

Beneath the stars, I walk alone,
Each step a whisper of goodbye,
Yet hope, like dawn, begins to rise,
Painting new paths in the sky.

The night no longer speaks your name,
Its shadows hold no trace of tears,
For in this solitude I’ve found,
A melody that calms my fears.

So let the past be just a tale,
A chapter in life’s endless song,
For every ending births a dawn,
And broken hearts will still grow strong.