Trapped in shadows of a love once bright,
He searches for new joys, a guiding light.
But echoes of her laughter still resound,
His heart, a battlefield, love lost and drowned.
She's a shield for others, strong and true,
Yet his own wounds, he fails to view.
In shadows of self-doubt, he's hard to find,
A hero for all, but lost within his mind.
He longs to break free, to claim his space,
To find his own voice, his rightful place.
But echoes of her whispers still remain,
Whispering doubts, fueling endless pain.
He'll find his strength, step into the light,
Discover his own power, make things right.
No longer lost in shadows of the past,
He'll rise above, his spirit strong and vast.A shadow lingers where sunlight used to gleam,
Haunted by echoes of a love-lost dream.
He shields the world, a fortress strong and vast,
Yet his own heart lies wounded, trapped in the past.
For others, a beacon, a steadfast guiding star,
But within his soul, wounds bear a heavy scar.
He fights for their battles, with unwavering might,
While his own demons wrestle through the night.
A prisoner of loyalty, a selfless, noble art,
He forgets to tend the garden of his heart.
Yearning for new joys, a fresh and vibrant hue,
But the ghost of her memory lingers, ever new.
He must break free, from chains of self-doubt's hold,
Discover his own strength, a story yet untold.
To trade the armor of a selfless, endless fight,
For the warrior within, claiming back his light.A fortress built on shadows, dark and deep,
Where echoes of her laughter haunt his sleep.
He's a knight errant, sword for others raised,
His own heart wounded, love's embers blazed.
A shield of strength, a fortress for the weak,
While his own spirit silently does leak.
He battles dragons for a distant queen,
Unknowing of the battles lost within.
A tapestry of wishes, hopes, and dreams,
Unraveling slowly, like forgotten seams.
He yearns for colors brighter than the gray,
To paint his world anew, a hopeful day.
Yet trapped in shadows, a prisoner of pride,
He seeks salvation on the other side.
To break these chains, to find his inner light,
And claim the hero's mantle, with all his might.
A phantom love, a haunting melody,
Plays on repeat, a mournful symphony.
He’s lost in echoes, a prisoner of the past,
Fearful to step out, to make his life last.
A heart once full, now an empty shell,
Yearning for freedom, to break the spell.
To rise from ashes, like a phoenix's flight,
And claim his destiny, with renewed light.
Her image, a sunbeam in a stormy sea,
Warming his soul, setting his spirit free.
To love her deeply, a selfless art,
But for his own healing, a broken heart.
He knows the path forward, though steep and long,
To find his own voice, his rightful song.
To leave behind the echoes of her name,
And forge a new path, a different game.
Yet fear gnaws at him, a chilling dread,
Of stepping into the unknown, ahead.
To fight for himself, a battle untried,
To cast aside the shield where he once hid.
But in the depths of his weary soul,
A flicker of hope begins to console.
For in this darkness, a chance to be born,
A new chapter, a life reborn.
So with trembling hands, he takes the first step,
Into the unknown, where courage will be kept.
To embrace the journey, with heart and with mind,
A hero in the making, a future to find.
And as he steps into the fading light,
Her memory becomes his guiding might.
Her love, a beacon, a steadfast star,
Ignites his courage, to heal the scar.
With her spirit as his guiding grace,
He'll face the world, a steady pace.
To claim his own path, a destiny new,
Finding strength in love, forever true.
