In the quiet corners where shadows play,
I hear the whispers of what used to be,
Your laughter echoes in the fading light,
A melody of memories, bittersweet and free.

The stars above seem dimmer now,
Their glow unable to fill the void,
Each twinkling light a distant sigh,
Of dreams once shared, now destroyed.

Yet in the gentle rustle of the leaves,
I feel your presence, soft and near,
A tender touch in the evening breeze,
A fleeting glimpse of solace here.

Though time may blur the edges of pain,
Your spirit lingers in endless grace,
In every heartbeat, in every thought,
A love eternal, that time cannot erase.