In the gentle whispers of the morning breeze,
I find the echoes of your laughter, soft and clear,
Dancing through the sunlight, with such ease,
Reminding me of moments held dear.

The stars above, like memories, brightly gleam,
Each twinkle a story, a fragment of our time,
In dreams, I wander through your gentle stream,
Where every shadow whispers in rhyme.

The fragrance of the roses in the night,
Carries your essence, tender and sweet,
In the stillness, your presence takes flight,
Guiding my heart with every beat.

Though time has woven its delicate veil,
Your spirit lingers, unbound and free,
In every heartbeat, in every tale,
Forever alive in the soul of me.