Empty Room Poem by The Power_Palace.Poet_Union.Order Sir.

Empty room, void of life
Stillness echoes, cuts like a knife
Whispers of memories, linger in air
Whispers of love, now just a despair
A room once bustling, now deserted
Emotions once shared, now inverted
Silent walls, once filled with sound
Now empty, emptiness profound
The windows stare, vacant and bare
No more sunlight, no more fresh air
The carpet, now worn and threadbare
No more footsteps, no more wear and tear
The curtains, once dancing in breeze
Now hang lifeless, a stagnant freeze
The clock, once ticking with rhyme
Now silent, frozen in time
The furniture, once adorned with care
Now gathering dust, a lonely affair
The paintings, once graced the walls
Now faded, memories it recalls
The shelves, once filled with tales
Now hold empty, like forgotten trails
The bed, once warm and inviting
Now cold, a reminder of love exiting
The doors, once opened with ease
Now creak, as if begging to cease
The lights, once bright and beaming
Now dim, a symbol of love fleeting
Empty room, a symbol of loss
A void that's hard to bear and toss
Echoing with emptiness and pain
A heartache that's hard to contain
Remnants of love, still linger on
But now, it's just an empty song
A room that once held cherished dreams
Now just a shell, a broken scheme
Empty room, a reflection of heart
Where love once thrived, now ripped apart
No words can fill, this void so deep
No tears can heal, these wounds that weep
But amidst the stillness and the gloom
A flicker of hope, like a hopeful bloom
For empty room, is just a temporary phase
A new start, a new chapter, new ways
The walls will sing, with laughter once more
The windows will open, to let love soar
The carpet will feel, the warmth of touch
The curtains will dance, love as its crutch
The furniture will witness, love's embrace
The paintings will see, a smile on your face
The shelves will hold, new tales to tell
The bed will witness, love's eternal spell
The doors will open, with ease and grace
The lights will beam, on a loving embrace
For empty room, will soon be filled
With love, once again, its void will be killed
So let the stillness, echo for now
For love will fill, every corner somehow
And empty room, will no longer be
For love will conquer, and set it free.



Authorship by Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
©️ Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
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