In the quiet whispers of the night,
Your memory dances in the pale moonlight.
A life once vibrant, now a tender trace,
Etched in the stars, a timeless embrace.

Through moments of joy and tears so deep,
Your laughter echoes in dreams we keep.
Though death has taken your earthly form,
Your spirit lives on, forever warm.

In the garden where roses bloom,
Your love lingers, dispelling gloom.
Each petal that falls, a gentle reminder,
Of a bond unbroken, ever kinder.

Though the path of grief is hard to tread,
Your light guides us, where angels tread.
Life and death, a circle complete,
Until we meet again, in a love so sweet.