In the quiet nights, your voice still lingers,
An echo of love that time couldn’t erase,
Shadows of dreams in my heart,
A symphony of memories, now apart.

Your touch, a ghost upon my skin,
A tender warmth now lost in the wind,
Eyes that once sparkled with love’s fire,
Now distant stars, fading from desire.

The laughter we shared, now silent echoes,
Moments of joy, turned into sorrow,
A love that burned so bright and true,
Now a story of what we once knew.

In the garden of our lost love,
Petals fall like tears from above,
Yet in my heart, a seed remains,
Of a love that forever sustains.