In the silence of the night, I weep,
For shadows of memories, too deep.
Each tear a whisper, a silent plea,
For solace in the echoes of thee.

The days stretch long, the nights too cold,
Yet in my heart, your love I hold.
Through every sorrow, pain, and sigh,
I search for stars in the darkened sky.

Time, they say, will heal the scars,
But time alone can’t mend what mars.
It’s love that weaves the broken seams,
And hope that lights our darkest dreams.

So here I stand, with heart in hand,
Embracing life, as best I can.
For in the grief, I’ve learned to see,
The path to healing, guiding me.