In the garden of memories, we sowed our dreams,
Laughter echoed through the whispering trees.
Hand in hand, we faced the sun’s golden beams,
A friendship blooming with the gentlest breeze.

But time, the silent thief, began to take,
Moments once bright now shadowed in despair.
Yet in my heart, your voice a gentle ache,
A reminder that true bonds are always there.

Though death’s dark curtain may have drawn you near,
Our shared smiles and secrets never fade.
In twilight’s embrace, your spirit is clear,
A guiding light through the night’s cold cascade.

So I walk this path with memories in tow,
Cherishing the love that will never part.
For in each sunset’s glow, I come to know,
Friendship transcends the silence of the heart.