In the quiet moments where silence reigns,
I hear echoes of laughter that once filled the air,
Memories woven with threads of time,
Now unraveling in the gentle embrace of the wind.

Your presence lingers in the spaces between,
In the sunlight that dances through the trees,
Yet the warmth has faded, leaving only shadows,
Where once a friendship bloomed in vibrant hues.

The stars we counted now seem distant,
Their light a reminder of paths diverged,
As I wander through the corridors of past days,
Seeking solace in the echoes of your voice.

Though the world shifts, and seasons change,
Your memory remains a gentle whisper,
A testament to bonds that time cannot sever,
In the garden of the heart, you still reside.