In whispered winds, wandering wistful ways,
A sorrowed soul, trapped in a boundless haze;
My heart, a vessel filled with shadows grown—
Where all I loved—I loved alone—

Melancholy moon, with its mournful glow,
Casts silver beams upon the world below.
Through midnight's mist, I yearn for love's sweet tone—
And all I loved—I loved alone—

Enchanted echoes of forgotten dreams,
Reside within my heart's secluded streams;
Where tender thoughts and solace may be sown—
Where all I loved—I loved alone—

The stars, like tearful diamonds in the night,
Illuminate the path, devoid of light;
Through life's cruel labyrinth, I am but a drone—
And all I loved—I loved alone—

Bittersweet symphony of pain and rhyme,
Within this fragile heart, a timeless chime;
In solitude's embrace, my heart has grown—
Where all I loved—I loved alone—

Through fields of thorns, I tread with weary feet,
As heartache's dance, my soul begins to meet;
This tapestry of sorrows I have known—
And all I loved—I loved alone—

Yet in the depths of solitude's embrace,
A spark of hope remains, a flickering grace;
I'll bear my burdens, in this realm unknown—
For all I loved—I loved alone—