Echoes Of Love

In silent rooms where echoes weep,

And shadows dance where dreams once sleep.

A solitary figure, bent and worn,

With heavy heart and spirit torn.

A symphony of tears endlessly cascades,

Through these lonely nights and empty days.

The echoes of a love now so lost,

A heartache's toll, an endless cost.

Oh, how the stars weep in the sky,

As darkness reigns, the tears run dry.

A heart once full, now hollow, and bare,

Lost in the depths of lifetime despair.

Memories like shards of glass,

Cut deep within, the pain that lasts.

Each breath a struggle, each moment cold,

In sorrow's grip, the soul is sold.