The night whispers secrets untold,
In shadows where the heart unfolds.
Stars blink with a knowing gleam,
In the quiet, lost dreams teem.

Each tear a silent testimony,
Of love, loss, and sweet agony.
The sky, a canvas of sorrow’s art,
Reflects the ache of a yearning heart.

Yet beneath the celestial glow,
Hope flickers, though winds may blow.
In grief’s shadow, strength is found,
In the silent night, souls rebound.