Solitude’s Echo

I long for the closeness that I once had,
There is an emptiness inside that echoes along the walls of my soul.
In the quiet hours, when the world is still,
I feel the weight of this hollow ache.

Memories drift like ghosts in the twilight,
Familiar faces, cherished moments,
Now distant, like stars just out of reach,
Their light a reminder of what once was.

The laughter we shared, the warmth of touch,
All seem to fade into the mist of time,
Leaving behind a void, a silent chasm,
Where once there was love, now there is space.

I walk through the corridors of my heart,
Listening to the echoes, the whispering past,
Each step reverberates with longing,
Each breath a sigh for the closeness I crave.

In this vast emptiness, I search for meaning,
A flicker of hope in the darkness,
A promise that one day, this void will be filled,
That the echoes will transform into a harmonious chorus.

Until then, I wander in this solitude,
Embracing the pain, the emptiness,
Trusting that in the stillness, in the silence,
I will find the strength to heal, to hope, to reconnect again.

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