Eclipse of the Heart

In the stillness of the night, a shadow creeps,

The moon embraces the sun, and the world weeps.

A dance of darkness, a celestial waltz,

As the light is swallowed by the night's exalts.

A celestial ballet in the velvet sky,

An eclipse of the heart, a silent goodbye.

The sun's golden glow dims to a mere sigh,

As the moon's cold embrace paints the world awry.

The earth holds its breath, as day turns to night,

A poignant reminder of love's fleeting light.

The stars bear witness to the celestial plight,

As the universe weeps in the absence of sight.

Oh, eclipse of the heart, a bittersweet ballet,

A symphony of sorrow in the fading day.

The sun and the moon, locked in a mournful embrace,

As the world stands still in this celestial grace.

But even in darkness, a glimmer remains,

A promise of light in the lunar chains.

So let this eclipse be a tale of hope,

That even in sadness, we find ways to cope.

For just as the sun shall emerge from the shade,

And banish the darkness that the eclipse made,

So shall we find solace in sorrow's eclipse,

And embrace the light with unwavering lips.

So let the tears fall as the eclipse takes its leave,

For in its passing, a new morn shall cleave.

And as the world turns from darkness to light,

We'll find solace and strength in the eclipse of the night.