lost love

In the quiet of the night, she weeps, For a love that’s gone, a pain that creeps. Her best friend, her heart’s delight, Now a shadow in the endless night. He was the laughter in her days, The strength that guided through the haze. A father to her son, so dear, Now just a memory, crystal clear. The world feels colder, skies turned gray, As she recalls the fateful day. A silent cry, a final plea, Left her with a void, a mystery. She wonders why, she questions how, The man she loved is nowhere now. In every corner of her mind, His gentle spirit she tries to find. Yet in her sorrow, she finds grace, A strength to fill the empty space. For in her heart, his love remains, A beacon through the darkest pains. She holds her son, their bond so tight, A legacy of love and light. Though he’s gone, his spirit stays, Guiding them through life’s winding ways.