In the quiet hush of evening’s fall,
I hear your laughter echo through the halls.
Yet shadows linger where you used to stand,
A gentle whisper, a touch of your hand.

The stars above hold your shining gaze,
Guiding me through these sorrowful days.
Your warmth remains in the air I breathe,
A tender presence that will never leave.

Through tears, I trace the paths we walked,
In dreams, we linger and softly talk.
Your spirit dances in the twilight’s glow,
A cherished comfort in the world below.

Though time may steal the pain away,
Your memory in my heart will stay.
With every dawn, your love will rise,
A beacon bright in endless skies.