In the quiet hours of twilight’s embrace,
I feel the echo of your gentle grace,
A memory that dances on the breeze,
Whispering your name among the trees.

The stars above, like silent tears they fall,
Reflecting moments when we had it all,
Each twinkle a fragment of our time,
Lost in the rhythm of life’s chime.

The moonlight casts a silver sheen,
Upon the places where we’ve been,
Shadows of our laughter, our dreams,
Now just ripples in distant streams.

Yet in my heart, your presence remains,
A light that glows despite the pains,
Until we meet and part no more,
In realms where love forever soars.