In the silence of my room, echoes fade,
A symphony of sorrow, quietly played.
Lonely whispers in the shadows weep,
As memories in my heart, silently sleep.
A melancholy moon hangs in the sky,
Reflecting tears that I can\'t deny.
The night unfolds its shroud of gloom,
A garden of wilted dreams in full bloom.
The stars above, like teardrops, fall,
I trace their path, a cosmic sprawl.
Each flicker tells a tale of woe,
A story of love that had to go.
The wind outside, a mournful sigh,
Carries the echoes of a goodbye.
I gather the fragments of shattered hope,
In the universe of pain, I silently cope.
The world spins on, a relentless rhyme,
Yet, here I am, frozen in time.
In the gallery of grief, I softly tread,
A canvas of tears, where emotions are spread.