Their paths, once woven with threads of gold, Now frayed and worn, stories untold. Memories linger like echoes of rain, In the silence, they both feel the pain. Years have written their tale on each face, Yet here they stand, seeking solace and grace. For every storm that battered their shore, A deeper yearning to find something more.
Eyes meet with the weight of lost time, Words unspoken, the mountain they climb. They've weathered the tempests, each heartbreak and scar, But healing begins where the wounds are ajar.
Hand in hand, they venture once more, Into the world where their spirits soar. For love’s resilience is a boundless sea, Cradling hopes of what still can be.
So, let the past be a lesson, For love reborn knows neither loss nor gain. With hearts brave and true, Second chances paint skies anew.
