In the quiet corners of the heart,
A name whispers soft and clear,
It dances on the threads of memory,
A melody only the soul can hear.

Through the winds of change it drifts,
An echo of a forgotten time,
Carried by the breath of dreams,
It lingers, tender and sublime.

A name that bears a thousand tales,
Of laughter, tears, and silent nights,
It weaves a tapestry of moments,
A beacon in the darkest lights.

Forever etched upon the spirit,
A name beyond the bounds of fame,
It lives within the heart’s deep chambers,
An eternal whisper of a cherished name.