In the quiet hush of twilight’s embrace,
When shadows fall and silence speaks,
A heart beats softly, in tender grace,
Remembering you in the night’s mystique.

The stars weep tears of silver light,
As the moon whispers your name,
Memories dance on wings of night,
In dreams, we meet again the same.

Your voice an echo in the wind,
A gentle touch that lingers still,
In every breath, you were my kin,
Your spirit walks with me, I feel.

Though parted by the veil of time,
Your love remains, a guiding star,
Until we meet beyond the climb,
In the realm where angels are.