In the quiet, shadows fall,
Where whispers drift, and memories call.
I walk the path where our laughter bloomed,
Echoes of moments, in a room presumed.
You spoke in flickers, soft and low,
Illuminating secrets only we could know.
But time can trace a fading light,
Leaving dreams scattered in the night.
An empty glass, a vacant stare,
Trying to capture moments that aren’t there.
Yet in the silence, a heartbeat plays,
A soothing rhythm that sways and stays.
Find me in the stillness, beneath the stars,
In the murmur of the night, where love leaves scars.
With every sigh, I seek to find,
The remnants of you, etched in my mind.
A gentle breeze, I feel you close,
In the quiet spaces, we intertwine the most.
Here in repose, your spirit glows,
In this soft place where the river flows.
Though shadows lengthen and dreams may wane,
Your flicker remains, whispering my name.
I’ll trace my steps to where we began,
In the melody of silence, I understand.
And as the night deepens, I’ll let it be,
A murmured promise of you and me.
With the dawn’s light, our stories align,
In this sweet embrace, where love is divine.
Lofi
Murmur, trace, empty, flicker, repose