In the quiet of the night, shadows dance with pain,
Whispers of your laughter, lost in the wind’s refrain.
Memories like fragile glass, scattered on the floor,
Every shard a moment, reminding me of before.

The ache of your absence, a wound that never heals,
Days blend into nights, as reality reveals.
The echo of your voice, a ghost in every room,
Grief, a silent partner, in the twilight’s gloom.

I search for your smile, in the stars above,
Finding solace in dreams, where we still share love.
Tears fall like rain, on this barren soul’s ground,
In the garden of loss, where hope is seldom found.

Yet in the depths of sorrow, a flicker of light,
The strength of your memory, guiding me through the night.
For though you are gone, your spirit remains,
In the heart’s deepest chambers, where love forever reigns.