Distant Sound, of an Empty Echo

In the stillness of the night,
 I hear your distant voice,
 A whisper carried on the wind,
where once we had a choice.

Your words, so clear in memory,
 now fade like morning dew,
Leaving only echoes
of the love we thought we knew.
Moments shared,
now shadows cast on walls
that know our past, Your laughter,
once a melody, now a silence vast.

We danced beneath the moon's embrace,
promised forever, true,
But now, where did it all go?
I search the sky for you.
Our hearts once beat in rhythm,
 a song so finely tuned,
But now, the harmony is lost,
our symphony cocooned.
Your smile, a guiding light,
 now hidden in the stars,
I trace the constellations,
seeking where you are.
Yet all that lingers is a sound,
 an echo faint and small,
 A whisper of the love we shared,
now just a distant call.

In the silence, I find solace,
in memories' gentle flow,
For even in an echo,
our love continues to grow.
Though you're gone,
the refrain of love remains within my heart,
An echo of our once bright flame,
a song that won't depart.

I'll cherish every note we sang,
let the echoes gently ring,
For even in the silence,
love's song will always sing.
R.Sena