In the quiet of the night, your memory calls,
A whisper on the wind, a shadow on the walls.
Tears fall softly, like rain on barren ground,
In the silence, your absence is profoundly found.

The heartache lingers, a wound that never heals,
Each day a struggle, each moment surreal.
Yet in the darkness, a flicker of light,
A reminder of love, burning ever so bright.

Time moves forward, but grief holds tight,
Shadows of sorrow in the dead of night.
Dreams of the past, a bittersweet embrace,
The echo of your laughter, time cannot erase.

Though you have gone, your spirit stays near,
In whispered winds, in every fallen tear.
Through the pain, a path we find,
To cherish the love you left behind.