In the depths of shadows, a heart finds solace in tears.
Whispers of joy once vibrant now lay dormant, asleep.
Oh, where has my guiding light gone?
Lost in the silence of a solemn night.
Once a beacon, shining bright and true,
now a mere flicker, dimmed from sight.
Echoes of laughter fade into the distance,
their vibrant hues now distant memories.
Oh, how I yearn for your warmth to be renewed.
In the silence, our bond is tested,
unspoken words leaving the heart askew.
Yet, amidst the quiet, hope still lingers in the air.
A fleeting moment, a whisper so fair.
Though our paths may diverge,
and darkness may surround us,
the flame of hope remains.
It flickers, fighting against the shadows,
reminding us of the love that once burned bright.
So, let us embrace the silence,
for within it lies the potential for renewal.
In the stillness, we find strength,
and in the whispers, we find solace.
Our hearts may weep, but they also learn to heal.
And as the night gives way to dawn,
may our guiding light find its way back to us,
For in the shadows, discover the resilience of the human spirit
The power of love to endure.