In the quiet of the night, a name softly calls,
Like a whisper through the trees, in the moonlight’s gentle fall.
It dances on the breeze, a melody so sweet,
A symphony of memories, where heart and soul meet.

Through the corridors of time, it weaves a golden thread,
Binding moments of joy, of tears that were shed.
In the tapestry of life, it leaves its mark so bright,
A beacon in the dark, a guiding star of light.

This name holds within, the essence of a soul,
A story yet untold, a journey to unfold.
In every uttered sound, in every whispered prayer,
Lives the spirit of hope, of love beyond compare.

So cherish this name, let it echo through the years,
A testament to dreams, to laughter and to tears.
For in its simple grace, a universe resides,
A name that truly lives, where the heart’s truth abides.