In the whispers of the night, your voice lingers,
A gentle touch upon my heart, now a memory,
Love once bloomed under the moonlit sky,
Now the stars mourn with a silent sigh.

The warmth of your embrace, a distant dream,
Like waves that kiss the shore and retreat,
Time steals moments, yet your essence remains,
Painting echoes in the corridors of my mind.

We danced in the garden of dreams and hopes,
Where every petal held a promise untold,
Yet seasons change, and petals fall,
Leaving the fragrance of love, bitter and sweet.

Through tears, I trace your shadow in the dawn,
A silhouette of what was, and what could be,
In the tapestry of love and loss entwined,
I find solace in the memories left behind.