"In twilight's embrace, we whispered farewell,
Echoes of heartbreak, a poignant farewell.
Beneath the willow, where promises sighed,
Teardrops mirrored, in the river love, denied.

Your laughter, once a melody, now a fading song,
Fingers interlocked, but time proved us wrong.
Our love story, etched in bittersweet lines,
Fading like autumn leaves, love declines.

A final gaze, eyes masked in silent pain,
Embraces linger, like the last drops of rain.
Your name, a fragile whisper on the breeze,
This farewell, a symphony of memories.

The moon witnesses our parting sigh,
This is the last time we'll say goodbye.

© Ezra Briscoe