In the quiet of the night, your laughter fills the air,
A melody of the past, woven with care.
Every star in the sky holds a piece of our tale,
Whispering secrets that love will prevail.

Shadows dance on walls, tracing your silhouette,
A tender reminder, I cannot forget.
The scent of jasmine, soft and sweet,
Carries the essence of moments we meet.

Time may fade, but your memory stays,
Painting my heart in a thousand shades.
Every whisper of wind, a gentle caress,
Reminds me of your soft impress.

In dreams, you visit, a ghost of the past,
Holding onto moments, hoping they last.
Until the dawn breaks and I awaken anew,
With the bittersweet memory, always of you.