In the quiet of the evening light,As shadows stretch their gentle hands,I find a place where dreams take flight,And memories slip like golden sands.Your laughter lingers in the breeze,A melody that calms the soul,Yet time demands its silent fees,And whispers tales of letting go.The stars above, they softly weep,For love that blooms and fades away,A promise held in secrets deep,In hearts that yearn for yesterday.So here I stand, with tender grace,Embracing moments we have known,As love departs to find its space,In gardens where our hopes are sown.