In the quiet of the night, your voice still calls,
Echoes of laughter, like distant waterfalls.
Through the corridors of time, I hear your name,
An eternal whisper, a gentle flame.

The scent of jasmine, a fleeting embrace,
Reminds me of moments time cannot erase.
Your touch, a memory, so tender and true,
Lingers in the shadows, where dreams renew.

Beneath the starlit sky, where secrets lie,
I trace the paths where our hearts used to fly.
Each step a reminder, each breath a sigh,
In the dance of memories, you and I.

As the dawn breaks, and the world awakes,
Your presence in my heart never forsakes.
Through the sands of time, we are intertwined,
In the realm of memories, our souls are aligned.