In the grove where silence dwells,
Among the trees, beneath their spells,
The whispers of those who came before,
Are etched in bark, forevermore.

The leaves that fall, a gentle sigh,
As if the earth itself would cry,
For memories that drift away,
In the light of the fading day.

Where shadows dance upon the ground,
The echoes of lost love resound,
In every rustle, every breeze,
A tender, mournful elegy.

Yet in this grove, though sorrow sings,
The heart finds peace in simple things,
For in the quiet, we can hear,
The love that lingers, ever near.

Annotation: This poem explores the theme of grief through the imagery of a grove, symbolizing a place where memories linger and love endures despite the passage of time.