In the quiet of the night, our whispers fade,
Like echoes in the vastness of the sea,
We stand on the edge, hearts worn and frayed,
Yet love’s gentle memory will always be.

The moments shared become shadows past,
With tender smiles and tears intertwined,
In this bittersweet silence, we hold fast,
To love’s soft echoes, forever enshrined.

Though our paths now diverge into the unknown,
The beauty of love’s journey remains,
In our hearts, the seeds of joy are sown,
Even as we bear these parting pains.

So let us cherish this love we’ve known,
As we walk forward, alone yet free,
For in our hearts, a garden has grown,
From the seeds of our shared history.