Echoes in the Absence

In the quiet of the night,

Echoes linger in the absence of sound,

Whispers of what once was,

And what might have been?

The darkness hides what we cannot see,

But memories persist like shadows,

Haunting us with their presence,

Reminding us of what we've lost.

Yet, amidst the echoes of the past,

There is still hope to be found,

For every end brings a new beginning,

And with every loss, a new discovery.

So let us embrace the echoes,

And listen to their quiet song,

For in their midst, we may find,

The strength to carry on.