In the quiet of the night, I hear
The whispers of a shattered heart.
Memories linger, shadows appear,
As dreams and reality drift apart.
Beneath the moon’s gentle glow,
Tears trace paths down weary cheeks.
In silence, emotions overflow,
Words unspoken, the heart speaks.
Midnight winds carry echoes far,
Of promises made in yesterdayâs light.
Now they’re but distant, fading stars,
Vanished into the endless night.
Yet in this darkness, hope persists,
Though loveâs tender touch is gone.
A new dawn waits, through the mists,
For a heart to heal and carry on.