In the silence of the night, whispers of your name,
Shadows dance, and memories remain,
Your laughter echoes through the empty halls,
A fleeting whisper, as the twilight calls.

The days go by, yet the pain is fresh,
A wound unhealed, in my heart enmeshed,
Your smile, a beacon in the darkest times,
Now a memory, in sorrow’s chimes.

The wind carries your voice, soft and clear,
In dreams, you are forever near,
The stars above, a reminder bright,
Of your spirit, soaring in the night.

Though you are gone, your essence stays,
In the quiet moments, and in the sun’s rays,
Your love, a light that never fades,
Guiding me through life’s winding mazes.