The crescent moon cradles a hidden glow,A secret flame the night won’t speak,Your love moves soft in silver flow,A quiet vow the stars still keep. A secret flame the night won’t speak,It hums between the dusk and dawn,A quiet vow the stars still keep,Like something lost—but never gone. It hums between the dusk and dawn,Your …
The dawn arrives without your name,Soft echoes stir an empty room.I chase the sky that looks the same,Yet feel your absence bloom.Soft echoes stir an empty room,The chair you loved collects the dust.Yet feel your absence bloom,I keep our memories out of rust.The chair you loved collects the dust,The clock ticks slow, its hands unsure.I …