In the quiet corners of my soul,
Whispers of a shattered dream reside,
Every tear a silent tale told,
Of love that once filled the skies wide.

Amidst the echoes of a lost love,
Fragments of what we used to be,
In the shadows, I linger and rove,
Chasing memories like waves in the sea.

Tears of silent nights fall gently,
As the heart stitches its own seams,
In the solitude of moments empty,
I find solace in forgotten dreams.

Yet hope lingers on the horizon,
A faint glow in the vast, dark night,
For even as the heart is broken,
It seeks the dawn’s renewing light.