In the quiet whispers of the dawn, I hear her voice,
A gentle echo in the breeze, guiding my choice.
Though her hands no longer hold mine tight,
Her love remains, a beacon in the night.

The stars above reflect her gentle gaze,
Lighting my path through life’s intricate maze.
Her wisdom flows like a river wide,
In every challenge, she walks by my side.

Though her laughter now graces the sky,
Her spirit dances in the tears I cry.
In every shadow, I find her light,
Inspiring courage to face the night.

Embracing loss, I find her anew,
In dreams and memories, vivid and true.
Her essence blooms in the hearts she touched,
A testament of love, forever unmatched.