Echoes of sorrow, of days gone by.

In hollow halls of memory, I wander alone,
Shadows dance upon the walls, my heart a stone.
The wind whispers secrets, of love and loss and pain,
Echoes of sorrow, that refuse to wane.

The stars above, a distant hum,
A melancholy tune, that's never done.
In this desolate landscape, I search for peace,
A fleeting calm, a moment's release.

Tears fall like rain, upon the ground,
As I mourn the loss, of love unbound.
In this darkness, I find my way,
Through the shadows, to a brand new day.