Echoes of a Withered Heart

In the twilight of our silent dreams I wander through shadows of yesterday Memories whisper like fragile seams Lost in echoes where our love decayed These echoes of a withered heart Beat in a broken mournful tune Every tear paints a work of art Carving sorrow beneath a dimmed moon Beneath the scars of faded skies I trace the remnants of what we were Laughter's ghost in a world of goodbyes Leaves fragments of hope too frail to endure And as the night swallows my soul The past becomes a fading ghost A radiant love now turned cold Vanishing where we cherished the most These echoes of a withered heart Beat in a broken mournful tune Every tear paints a work of art Carving sorrow beneath a dimmed moon I cry to the wind to the silent stars above Yearning for a touch that drifted far away In this barren garden of lost love I gather the pain where memories decay Time may mend the scars we share Yet the wound remains in every line A testament to a love beyond repair In the quiet our hearts silently resign Final These echoes of a withered heart Resound through empty aching halls Every shattered dream drifts apart Leaving a void where nothing recalls In the fading dusk of whispered cries I release a love that could not survive The echoes linger as daylight dies- A silent farewell to our once-alive