In the quiet of the night, your absence speaks,
Through whispering winds and stars that weep.
Shadows dance where you used to be,
In every corner, in every dream I see.
The moonlight spills like silver tears,
Painting memories of forgotten years.
I trace your laughter in the rustling leaves,
A gentle reminder of all my heart believes.
The dawn arrives with its golden hue,
Yet daybreak feels empty without you.
I search the skies for a sign or trace,
Of your return, of your warm embrace.
In the echo of silence, I hear your name,
A haunting melody, a tender flame.
Until the shadows fade and time stands still,
I’ll miss you deeply, I always will.