In the quiet of the night, I hear your name,
Whispered by the wind, a soft, mournful refrain.
Your absence lingers, a shadow in my days,
An eternal ache that time cannot erase.

Memories like fragile glass, they shimmer and they break,
Each shard a piece of you, a piece of my heart it takes.
I search the skies for answers, but only find more tears,
A sea of sorrow stretching across the years.

The world moves on, indifferent to my pain,
Yet in my solitude, your loss is not in vain.
For in the echoes of your laughter, I find a fleeting peace,
A momentary solace, as my grieving doesn’t cease.

Though you are gone, your spirit walks beside,
A silent guardian, in whom I confide.
And through the darkest nights, when hope seems out of sight,
Your love remains, a distant, guiding light.