In a city cloaked by war,
Laughter echoes here no more.
Wandering streets, cold and bare,
Searching for you, stories to share.

Once a cradle of dreams bright,
Now a shadowed, silent night.
Your voice, gentle, warm, and clear,
Lost in whispers I hold dear.

Once a cradle of dreams bright,
Now a shadowed, silent night.
Your voice, gentle, warm, and clear,
Lost in whispers I hold dear.

Smiles and hugs, your loving grace,
Gone in war's unyielding trace.
Stolen hands, tender care,
Left me in a void so bare.

Hope remains, a beacon's light,
Love enduring through the night.
In my heart, you always stay,
Until dawn brings a brighter day.

In a city lost to war,
Echoes of joy heard no more.
Through barren streets, I now tread,
Seeking you, with words unsaid.

Once, a place of dreams and light,
Now just shadows, endless night.
Your strong voice, once my guide,
Lost within this war-torn tide.

Your firm hands, a guiding star,
Taken by the strife afar.
In the rubble, memories lay,
Silent walls, a world of gray.

Hope remains, a beacon's light,
Love enduring through the night.
In my heart, you always stay,
Until dawn brings a brighter day.

One day soon, the dawn will break,
And with its light, our hearts awake.
Reunited, hand in hand,
Together again, in a peaceful land.

One day soon, the dawn will break,
And with its light, our hearts awake.
Reunited, hand in hand,
Together again, in a peaceful land.