In the quiet whispers of the dawn,
Lies the gentle promise of goodbye,
A tender moment where hearts are drawn,
To memories that forever lie.

The sun dips low, casting golden hues,
On paths we walked in laughter’s glow,
Yet every ending we must choose,
For in parting, new seeds we sow.

The echoes of your voice remain,
In dreams that linger through the night,
Though distance stretches our domain,
Our bond endures in morning’s light.

So with a sigh and hopeful gaze,
I bid farewell to what we knew,
Embracing change in life’s vast maze,
With gratitude, I think of you.