In the quiet of the night, where dreams softly weep,
I hear the whispers of your soul, in the shadows deep.
The stars above, they shiver, in their gentle grace,
Reflecting tears of longing, in the vastness of space.

Memories dance like autumn leaves, in the gentle breeze,
Echoes of laughter, carried through the rustling trees.
In every corner of my heart, your presence remains,
A tapestry of love, woven in enduring chains.

Time, the silent healer, moves with tender care,
Yet the void you left, remains beyond compare.
In the garden of my thoughts, your light still blooms,
A beacon of hope, amidst the gathering glooms.

Though you have journeyed to realms unknown,
Your essence lingers, in the seeds you’ve sown.
In every dawn’s embrace, I find your gentle trace,
A reminder that love transcends time and space.