In the quiet moments of the night,
When the world is wrapped in deep slumber,
A shadow dances through my dreams,
Whispering secrets only our hearts understand.

In the gentle rustle of leaves,
Your laughter echoes in the breeze,
A melody that soothes my restless soul,
Painting memories in the canvas of my mind.

Through the flicker of candlelight,
I see your eyes, warm and kind,
They guide me through the darkest paths,
A beacon in the endless night.

And when the dawn breaks the spell,
I carry with me the essence of you,
A silent promise woven in time,
Of someone who walked through my dreams.