In the twilight of your years,
Your stories were like embers,
Glowing with the warmth of time,
Lighting up my eager mind.

You held my hand through long walks,
Whispering secrets of the past,
Every step a lesson learned,
Every word a treasure found.

Your laughter was my melody,
A song that echoed through my dreams,
Binding us in a dance of love,
Across the fields of memory.

Now I walk these paths alone,
But your spirit guides my way,
In every breeze, in every ray,
You live within my heart each day.