In the quiet corners of my heart’s domain,
Lies the shadow of a lingering pain.
Each whisper of the wind, a soft refrain,
Of memories lost, in the gentle rain.

The dawn breaks with a muted hue,
Colors dulled, as if they knew.
The world moves on, yet here I stand,
Holding onto the touch of your hand.

Night descends with its velvet shroud,
Stars above, a distant crowd.
In their light, I seek your face,
A tender smile in this endless space.

Through the seasons, I carry your name,
A constant flame, unyielding, untame.
In the shadow of silent echoes, I find,
The eternal bond, of our souls entwined.