In the whisper of the night, her laughter fades,
A gentle breeze carries her dreams away.
Memories linger, like shadows in the glade,
Her spirit dances where the stars softly sway.

In the silence, her voice is a tender song,
A melody woven through the threads of time.
Though her presence feels distant and long,
Her love remains, a comforting chime.

The world spins on, yet something feels amiss,
Her absence a void, deep as the ocean’s heart.
But in every dawn’s gentle kiss,
Her essence whispers that we’re never apart.

So we hold her close, in stories and tears,
In the quiet moments, where her spirit roams.
Through the seasons, across the years,
She is the light that forever guides us home.