In shadows where love's ember once did glow,
Promises whispered, now in echoes go.
Threads of desire, a tapestry worn,
Dreams shattered, a symphony forlorn.Tears on the canvas of love's fleeting art,
Echoes of laughter, tearing love apart.
In a garden of memories, blooms decline,
Love's requiem plays, a melancholy sign.Yet, in the silent spaces where love weeps,
A sonnet of sorrow, its tale still keeps.
For heartache's sonnet, in verses of woe,
Captures the essence of a love's last glow.
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Harmony of Heartbeats: A Poetry Tapestry
Poetryits a collection of poems written by me