In the quiet dawn, shadows softly fall,
Echoes of your laughter, a distant call.
The world moves on, yet here I stand,
Holding memories like grains of sand.

Tears trace paths down weary cheeks,
In the silence, it’s your voice I seek.
The stars above, they seem so near,
Yet they can’t heal this aching fear.

Your absence lingers, a ghostly veil,
Each day without you, I lose the trail.
The sun may shine, but my world is gray,
As I mourn you in my own way.

In dreams, we meet, if just for a while,
And I find solace in your gentle smile.
Though you’ve gone, your spirit stays,
Guiding me through these endless days.