Love

In moonlit silence, where shadows roam
I weep, a widow, in a lonely home
My heart, a flame, that once burned bright
Now flickers dim, in the dark of night
My love, my warrior, with valor true
Fell in the battle, against the undead crew
His sword, a beacon, in the darkest fight
But even his bravery, could not hold back the night
I remember the day, he rode away
To face the horrors, that threatened our day
I kissed his lips, and whispered low
"Return to me, my love, and let our love glow"
But fate, it seemed, had other plans in store
And now I'm left, to mourn, and weep some more
His armor, empty, his sword, laid down
My heart, a heavy burden, weighed to the ground
The wind it whispers, of his final stand
Of how he fought, with a warrior's hand
But even his courage, could not stem the tide
And now I'm left, to mourn, and be his widow's pride
In dreams, I see him, with a gentle smile
And wake up, to tears, and a lonely mile
I search the horizon, for a glimpse of his face
But he's gone, forever, in a distant, empty space
My song, a requiem, for my love so true
A lament, for the heart, that beats no more for you
In the silence, I'll whisper your name
And hope that in death, you're not in pain
Would you like me to elaborate on any aspect of the song, or perhaps create a backstory for the widow and her fallen warrior husband?