In the silent whispers of the night, your memory lingers still,
A shadow cast upon my heart, a void I cannot fill.
The tears I shed, a river flows, beneath the moonlit sky,
In the depths of sorrow, your love will never die.

The days are long, the nights are cold, without your warm embrace,
I search for solace in the stars, to find your gentle face.
The echoes of your laughter, a melody so sweet,
In the embrace of grief, your spirit I still meet.

The world moves on, the seasons change, yet time stands still for me,
For in each breath, each fleeting thought, it’s you I yearn to see.
The pain of loss, a heavy weight, that anchors to my soul,
Yet in this grief, a tender love, that keeps me feeling whole.

So as I walk this path alone, I’ll cherish every day,
For in the depths of sorrow’s grip, your love will light the way.
Though you are gone, your memory, a beacon shining bright,
A testament to a love so pure, that guides me through the night.