With heavy hearts, we watch it fade away,
A love that once illuminated our day.
A fragment of our souls, it rips apart,
Leaving behind a devastating start.
The sun’s rays dim, casting shadows deep,
As memories haunt us in their sleep.
Fragrant flowers wither on their vine,
A testament to love’s cruel decline.
With tear-stained eyes, we gaze into the night,
Whispering softly of its silent flight.
A void remains, an emptiness profound,
Where once love’s flame danced, now sorrow wound.
But in the depths of grief, a glimmer still,
A flicker of hope that one day we’ll be whole.
For love’s sweet essence, though torn and torn,
Will linger in our hearts 'til our last dawn.