Love In Union & In The Parting . . .

Mihar Diaries

In the garden of your love, I sought a bloom,
But found a barren land, a silent tomb.
A heart once vibrant, now an empty space,
Where echoes of our love no longer trace.

The stars that once danced in your eyes so bright,
Have faded into cold, unending night.
In the chambers of your heart, a vacant room,
Where once our love did passionately bloom.

I wander through the desolation there,
Seeking traces of the love we used to share.
But all I find are echoes of the past,
The love we had, a memory fading fast.

The emptiness of your heart, a silent cry,
A love that withered, a tear in my eye.
I long for the warmth that once was there,
But now it’s gone, lost to the empty air.

Yet still, I hope that love may find its way,
And in your heart, a spark of life will stay.
For in the emptiness, there’s room to start,
To fill your heart with love, and heal the part.

Though now it’s cold, I’ll wait for love’s return,
For in the emptiness, there’s room to yearn.
In the garden of your love, I’ll remain,
Hoping one day, it will bloom again.