I hear the whispers in the wind, A chilling reminder of what once was, Our love like a fragile glass now shattered, Scattered pieces of memories and dreams, Each shard a painful reflection of our past. The silence that once brought solace now screams, Echoing the emptiness of my heart. The words left unspoken hang heavy in the air, Like a bittersweet melody that haunts me. I trace my fingers along the fractured lines, Trying to piece together what was lost. But the bond we shared is irreparably broken, Like a flower wilting in the harsh winter frost. And so I whisper my farewell to you, A final goodbye to the love we once knew. The wind carries my words into the night, A lonely requiem for our shattered light.
© kannima