In the quiet corners where shadows weep,
Love lingers softly, a gentle hand to hold,
Through the echoes of what once was deep,
It whispers stories that were never told.

Within the silence, memories gently dance,
Each tear a fragment of love’s tender grace,
Yet in this sorrow, there’s a fleeting chance,
To find solace in the heart’s warm embrace.

Grief paints the world in shades of gray,
Yet love, like dawn, breaks through the night,
In every heartbeat, it finds its way,
Guiding us gently towards the light.

Though loss may carve its path so steep,
Love’s eternal flame will never cease,
In the tapestry of dreams we keep,
It weaves a story of healing and peace.