In the gentle whispers of the night,
Where dreams and memories softly meet,
Lies a love once wrapped in light,
Now a shadow beneath my feet.

The stars that watched our laughter fade,
Now hang in silence, cold and still,
Yet in their glow, your face is made,
A fleeting warmth, a fleeting thrill.

Time weaves its silent, solemn song,
Through the corridors of my heart’s pain,
Where echoes of a love once strong,
Dance in the rhythm of the falling rain.

Yet in this loss, a seed is sown,
Of love that lives beyond the past,
In every tear, a truth is shown,
That love’s deep roots, forever last.