In the silence where our memories dwell,
A tender whisper calls through the night.
Love, though distant, still casts its spell,
Guiding my heart toward the light.

Grief, a shadow that softly lingers,
Wraps around my soul like a shroud.
Yet, your touch, like gentle fingers,
Lifts me above the sorrowful cloud.

In dreams, your laughter still resounds,
A melody that time cannot erase.
In every tear, your presence is found,
A reminder of your gentle grace.

Though absence aches within my chest,
Love remains, a beacon bright.
Through grief, our bond stands the test,
Forever bound in love’s eternal light.