Whispers of the Night

In the quiet of the night,

When the stars start to fade,

I’m searching for a sign,

A whisper in the shade.

Fog creeps in on the streets,

Where our laughter used to roam,

Every shadow feels like company,

But I’m here all alone.

Chasing echoes of our dreams,

Fragments of a time gone by,

Each memory a shining beam,

But the dawn is drawing nigh.

Let the wind carry my heart,

To the place we used to know,

Beneath the neon lights,

Where the wild rivers flow.

Oh, I’ll find my way back home,

Through the cracks in the night,

Searching for the pieces of

Our love, shining bright.

Footsteps echo on the pavement,

Every step a silent plea,

Wishing for the warmth of your embrace,

A moment set free.

But shadows dance in the corners,

Whisper secrets of the past,

With every turn, I can feel it,

This longing unsurpassed.

Let the wind carry my heart,

To the place we used to know,

Beneath the neon lights,

Where the wild rivers flow.

Oh, I’ll find my way back home,

Through the cracks in the night,

Searching for the pieces of

Our love, shining bright.

Oh, time can’t erase this feeling,

It lingers like the stars,

And even if they fade away,

You’re still written in my scars.

In the quiet of the night,

When the stars start to fade,

I’ll be searching for your light,

In every whispered trad