In the quiet shadows where her words once danced,
Lingers the grace of her vibrant, fleeting glance.
Her spirit whispers through the autumn leaves,
A legacy of beauty that never grieves.
With each sunset, her verses softly glow,
Illuminating paths we yearn to know.
Through life’s tender, unyielding embrace,
Her voice remains, a timeless trace.
The stars reflect her luminous mind,
In their brilliance, her thoughts we find.
Though time may cover her earthly face,
Her soul’s reflection leaves an endless space.
Beneath the moon’s gentle, watchful eye,
Her poetry continues to fly.
In the silence of the night, we hear her song,
A melody of love that remains strong.