Fragments of a shattered soul

Mending the Pieces

In the quiet of the night, a heavy ache,
A heart that's shattered, for love's own sake.
Once a symphony, now a mournful song,
In the ruins of love, we all must belong.

A fracture in the soul, a silent cry,
Tears like raindrops falling from the sky.
Promises broken, dreams left in the dust,
In the aftermath of love, we learn to trust.

The echoes of laughter, now distant and cold,
In the labyrinth of pain, our stories unfold.
Yet, from heartbreak's fire, we can rise,
Stronger, wiser, with newfound skies.

For in the broken pieces, we find our art,
Mending the fragments of a shattered heart.
Love's wounds may heal, scars may fade,
But the beauty of resilience will never evade.

So, embrace the pain, let your tears flow free,
For in heartbreak's depths, we truly see.
That in the darkest night, a new dawn will start,
And mend the pieces of a once-broken heart.