In the quiet dawn, I hear your name,
Whispered by the winds, so soft, so close.
Shadows of memories dance in the flame,
As I mourn in silence, my heart exposed.

The stars above, they seem to weep,
Their light a gentle, sorrowed glow.
Through the night, in dreams, I keep,
The essence of you, I cannot let go.

Each tear that falls, a silent prayer,
For moments lost, for time once shared.
In every breath, I feel the ache,
Of your absence, a void that’s bared.

Yet in the stillness, I find your trace,
A love that lingers, beyond the veil.
Through the mourning, I embrace,
The whispers of a silent farewell.