In the garden where our laughter bloomed,
Whispering winds now carry silent tears,
Memories of love in twilight loomed,
Bound by time, yet fading through the years.

Your touch, a ghost that lingers on my skin,
In dreams, your eyes still hold that tender gleam,
But waking hours draw the night within,
And I am left to wander through the dream.

Our hearts once danced beneath the moon’s soft glow,
Now shadows stretch where light would gently play,
The echoes of your voice, a mournful flow,
Remind me of the love that slipped away.

Though loss has cast its veil upon my soul,
The love we shared will never truly fade,
In every whispered wind, I find my goal,
To cherish what we had, though light may wane.