In the quiet moments of the night,
When stars whisper secrets to the moon,
I feel your presence in the gentle light,
A shadow that fades too soon.

Memories dance like autumn leaves,
Caught in the winds of yesterday,
Your laughter echoes in the breeze,
A melody that will not fade away.

In dreams, you visit with a gentle smile,
A fleeting glimpse of what once was,
Yet morning comes and stays awhile,
Reminding me of loss and love.

Though time may steal the days away,
Your spirit lingers in my heart,
In every dawn and twilight’s play,
A bond that death cannot depart.