Beneath a sky where whispers softly breathe,

In nights when dreams would weave their tender lace,

Stars once shimmered, their magic to bequeath,

Now fade away, their light a cold embrace.

In city shadows where laughter once burst,

Felt the warmth of touch and tasted sweet wine,

Yet time, relentless, leaves our hearts immersed,

In scents of loss that linger, intertwine.

Once bold and bright, now dimly do they gleam,

Like tales we shared beneath the moon’s soft light,

A place that held the wonder of a dream,

Now silent, stripped of all its vibrant might.

In hearts where once the starlight softly glowed,

The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold;

A place once so magical now hurt to behold.