Shadows dance where light once shone,
In the stillness of a love now gone.
Your laughter lingers in the air,
A haunting echo of our shared despair.

Nights are long, and dreams are frail,
Memories whisper a sorrowful tale.
The warmth of your embrace, so near,
Yet fades away like morning’s tear.

In the garden of what used to be,
Blossoms wither silently.
The scent of you, it drifts away,
Leaving me in a world turned gray.

Yet amid the grief, a spark remains,
A love that thrives through heart’s deep pains.
For even in this twilight hour,
Your spirit lives, an eternal flower.