Beneath the whispering leaves, a shadow lingers,
A fragment of laughter, a trace of tears,
In the quiet moments, your presence still figures,
Echoes of your life resonate through the years.

The dawn’s first light speaks of your grace,
A gentle reminder of love’s warm embrace,
Though the night may bring a cold, empty space,
Memories of you time cannot erase.

In dreams, I see your smile so bright,
Guiding me through the darkest night,
Your spirit, a beacon, burning with light,
In life’s fleeting dance, a sight so right.

Though death has taken you far away,
Your essence in my heart will forever stay,
Until we meet again, come what may,
In the realm where souls freely sway.