In the quiet of the night, I hear your whisper,
A gentle breeze that carries your name.
Stars twinkle with secrets we once shared,
And the moon remembers the love we claimed.

Days drift by like leaves in autumn’s embrace,
Each moment a memory painted in gold.
Your laughter echoes in the spaces between,
A melody in the silence, tender and bold.

The world moves on, yet I remain still,
Caught in the web of your lingering grace.
Dreams weave stories where we meet again,
In a realm where time dares not chase.

Though miles apart, your presence is near,
In every heartbeat, in every sigh.
Missing you is a gentle reminder,
That love transcends the bounds of goodbye.