Echoes of Silence

In the halls of memory, where shadows dwell,
Echoes of silence, a story to tell.
Of love once cherished, now lost in time,
A heart left broken, a pain so sublime.

The whispers of yesterday, soft and low,
Haunt the corners of a soul, unable to let go.
The laughter that once filled the air,
Now faded and distant, a burden to bear.

In the stillness of the night, tears fall like rain,
As the echoes of silence, bring forth the pain.
The void left behind, an emptiness so deep,
A longing for a love, forever to keep.

The memories, they linger, like ghosts in the mind,
Of moments shared, now left behind.
The touch of a hand, the warmth of an embrace,
Now nothing more than an empty space.

The echoes of silence, they speak of regret,
Of words left unspoken, a love unmet.
The chances not taken, the dreams unfulfilled,
A life incomplete, a heart forever stilled.

In the depths of sorrow, a soul seeks release,
From the echoes of silence, a yearning for peace.
To find solace in the darkness, a glimmer of light,
To break free from the shadows, and end the long night.

But the echoes of silence, they will not fade,
A constant reminder, of the price paid.
For a love that was lost, a future unmade,
A heart forever broken, in the echoes’ shade.

So in the halls of memory, the echoes remain,
A testament to love, and its endless pain.
A reminder of what was, and what could have been,
Forever echoing, in the silence within.