In the gentle whisper of the morning breeze,
I feel your presence, soft and true,
Your laughter echoes in the rustling leaves,
A melody of memories, forever new.

Through golden days and moonlit nights,
We danced through time, hand in hand,
Your love a beacon in the darkest hours,
A guiding light in life’s vast land.

Now, in the stillness of the twilight,
I sense your spirit, near and bright,
Though parted by the veil of time,
Your essence lingers, pure delight.

In every tear, a cherished story,
In every smile, your warmth remains,
Though life and death may weave their tale,
Love endures, unbroken chains.