Some stories never begin to end,
Written in silence where dreams bend,
Held tight by hearts that dared to feel,
A love so deep, achingly real.
Some bonds are never truly finished,
Even when words and warmth diminish,
Memories cling like fragile light,
In the darkness of a lonely night.
Through shattered hopes and quiet tears,
Through restless days and haunting fears,
Their essence stays, a gentle scar,
A distant yet eternal star.
No matter how far lives may part,
They live on, nestled in the heart.
