Where did we miss it, the thread so fine,
The bond that once made your heart and mine?
We walked as one through fields of light,
Now shadows linger where there was bright.
Was it the silence we let grow wide,
The unspoken fears we tried to hide?
Or words left sharp, like blades they tore,
The bridges burned, the open door?
Our dreams once danced on a shared horizon,
Now fractured paths we barely set eyes on.
What turned the laughter into despair,
Leaving us grasping for love in the air?
Did we lose faith when storms drew near,
Trading trust for anger, hope for fear?
Or let the world weigh down our soul,
Forgetting love’s the thread that holds us whole?
The nights grow cold, the echoes loud,
The stars above now veiled by cloud.
Yet deep within, a faint light glows,
A chance to mend the life we chose.
What if we turned, retraced our way,
Toward the dawn of a brighter day?
Let truth and grace dissolve the pain,
And hearts remember how to remain.
Though time has worn our steps apart,
The spark still lingers within the heart.
If we but reach, extend our hands,
Could love again command the sands?
Where did we miss it? We may not know,
But through the cracks, a seed can grow.
For what was lost may yet be found,
If love’s soft whisper becomes our sound.