In love's soft whisper, hearts entwined, Yet silence grows where words unwind. Forgive the echoes, unspoken plea, For pain's sweet shadow lingers free. I sought the stars, but found the night, In tangled thoughts, I lost my sight. "Forgive me," soft, the echoes say, For all the words that slipped away. In tender wounds, a quiet grace, A fragile dance we yet embrace. For love endures, though scars remain, In whispered hope and softened pain.