Memoir: A Poem

 In quiet corners of my mind,

Where echoes of laughter used to play,

I wander through memories intertwined,

Searching for words I wish to say.

Once, a voice close, a heartbeat near,

We shared the days, the dreams, the fears.

Now silence lingers, yet I persevere,

Embracing solitude through the years.

In moments alone, I learn to breathe,

Finding strength in whispers of the past.

Though once I sought to weave and seethe,

I cherish the peace that solitude casts.

So here I stand, with open heart,

Sharing my stories, unafraid to feel.

For even alone, I’m a work of art,

In the canvas of life, I begin to heal