Whispers in the Silence: The Echo of Loss

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In the quiet of the night, I hear your voice,
A whisper carried by the gentle breeze,
Remnants of a soul that once rejoiced,
Now lost in time, memories that never cease.

Shadows dance with the moon’s pale light,
Each step a reminder of what used to be,
A heart once whole, now fractured by night,
Mending through the tears that set us free.

The world moves on, indifferent to our pain,
Yet in each sunset, your presence remains,
A silent promise, through joy and rain,
Love eternal, beyond life’s chains.

As stars above keep their endless watch,
I find solace in the dreams we wove,
For death may part, but never blotch,
The bond we share, with undying love.

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