In the quiet corners of the mind,
Where shadows dance and memories bind,
Lies a heart once whole, now torn apart,
Wandering through echoes of the past.

Each fragment tells a story untold,
Of laughter shared, of hands to hold,
Yet now they lie in silence deep,
A testament to promises we keep.

Through shattered dreams and whispered cries,
The soul seeks solace in starlit skies,
Yet finds only the void’s embrace,
A hollow echo in time’s vast space.

But from these shards, new light will gleam,
In the tapestry of life’s flowing stream,
For in the heart’s resilient art,
Lies the power to mend and restart.