In the stillness of the night, I hear your voice,
A whisper carried by the gentle breeze,
Reminding me of moments, long past gone,
A memory that time cannot seize.

The stars above, they seem to shine so bright,
As if they know the pain I bear,
Each twinkle, a reminder of your light,
A testament to the love we used to share.

I walk alone, through paths we once did tread,
Your laughter echoing in the silent air,
Each step a journey back to days now dead,
A pilgrimage of sorrow and despair.

Though you are gone, your spirit lingers near,
In every breath, in every sigh,
Until the day we meet again, my dear,
I’ll cherish you, beneath this endless sky.