In the silent embrace of night,
Shadows dance with fading light,
Whispers of the past they bring,
In memory’s echo, they softly sing.

Beneath the stars, a soul does weep,
For dreams that lie in eternal sleep,
The moonlight casts a tender glow,
On tears that fall like winter snow.

The wind carries a sorrowed sigh,
Through branches where the spirits fly,
A requiem for those who’ve gone,
Their legacy lives, forever drawn.

In the heart, their presence stays,
Guiding us through life’s winding maze,
Though death may part us for a time,
In our love, they still do climb.