In the quiet of the midnight hour,
Where echoes of laughter fade,
A heart yearns for yesterdays,
In memories softly laid.

Beneath a sky of whispered dreams,
Stars shimmer in silent grace,
Yet the void of your absence,
Leaves an unfillable space.

The world spins on indifferent wheels,
While time weaves its endless thread,
Still, in silent corners of thought,
I linger on words unsaid.

Yet in the garden of the heart,
Where grief and love entwine,
Your presence blooms eternal,
In the shadows of the mind.