return?

Amidst the whispers of nostalgia's sigh, My heart, a canvas, painted with tears of contrition's hue. Regret's lament echoes through my soul's darkest night, Longing for your return, my love, my guiding star, my shining light. Forgiveness, a bouquet, I offer to thy gentle hand, Promising a new dawn, where love's garden shall forever stand. Come back to me, my love, my moon, my radiant sun,5 Together, our love's symphony shall be sung. - Loyir