The midnight sky is veiled in sorrow,
Stars whisper secrets of the past,
Where once your laughter filled the hollow,
Now silence reigns, a void so vast.

The echoes of your voice still linger,
In every room, in every hall,
Your touch remains on every finger,
A ghostly trace, a silent call.

The days are long, the nights unending,
Without your light to guide me through,
I find myself forever bending,
To memories of love so true.

Though time may heal, the heart remembers,
The warmth of you, a gentle grace,
In every tear, in glowing embers,
Your spirit lives, in every space.