Fragments of a Broken Melody

In shattered echoes of a fractured heart,

A symphony of pain, tearing apart.

The title of love, now stained with tears,

As heartbreak's tempest engulfs and sears.

Once blooming fields now withered and gray,

The sun's warmth faded, clouds in disarray.

Whispers of love turned bitter and cold,

Leaving behind a story untold.

Aching silence fills the empty space,

Memories linger, a haunting embrace.

Each beat a reminder, a painful refrain,

Of love's demise, a soul in disdain.

Fragments of a broken melody remain,

A symphony of sorrow, a lingering strain.

But in the depths of darkness, hope shall rise,

Mending the broken, mending the ties.

For heartbreak, though fierce, is not the end,

From the shattered pieces, strength will ascend.

With time's gentle touch, wounds shall heal,

And a new melody, love will reveal.