In the quiet of the fading light,
Where whispers of the past still roam,
I find your shadow in the night,
In dreams that wander far from home.

The echoes of your gentle voice,
Linger softly in the breeze,
A haunting melody, a choice,
That brings my heart to its knees.

Through the corridors of time we drift,
With memories etched in every tear,
A love once bright begins to shift,
Into the realms of yesteryear.

Yet in the silence, love remains,
A distant star, a faded flame,
In every loss, a heart still gains,
A whispered hope, a cherished name.