Silent: Farewell

In Silent Farewell, the art does speak,
A language only few can seek.
Let creation’s spirit guide,
As monochrome visions come alive.

In absence of lives, the essence thrives,
Only colorless masterpiece survives.
With bittersweet release, I bid adieu,
To a love once cherished, but now untrue.

Alone I stand, with art as my guide,
Embracing the unknown, with nothing to hide.
Farewell, my love, as I journey alone,
May my heart find peace, and your spirit be flown.