In the quiet echoes of your absence,
I wander through the shadowed halls,
Where memories with whispered silence,
Brush against the faded walls.

The laughter that once filled the air,
Now lingers like a distant dream,
And in the stillness, I find you there,
In the spaces where our spirits gleam.

Your voice, a gentle, soothing breeze,
Guides me through the darkest night,
A beacon in the stormy seas,
Leading me toward the morning light.

Though time may ease the pain I bear,
Your essence lives in every tear,
In every breath, in every prayer,
Your love remains forever near.