In the quiet of the evening’s glow,
I hear the echoes of your laughter in the breeze,
Whispered memories dance upon my heart,
As stars align, reflecting your gentle eyes.

The moon hangs low, a silent guardian,
Illuminating paths we once wandered hand in hand,
With every shadow cast, a longing grows,
For the warmth of your love to light my way.

The nights stretch long in their solitude,
Yet in dreams, your presence fills the void,
A tender touch, a fleeting smile,
Binding my soul to the hope of your return.

Awake, I trace the constellations,
Seeking solace in their timeless gaze,
Each star a reminder of our shared universe,
Until the day we reunite beneath their watchful eyes.