When the Stars Whisper Your Name

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In the quiet of the night, I hear your voice,
A gentle echo in the breeze, soft and clear.
The stars twinkle like the light in your eyes,
As the moon whispers the secrets we used to share.

Each shadow holds a memory of you,
Dancing in the corners of my heart.
The world feels vast, yet so small,
When every path leads back to thoughts of you.

Time moves slowly, like a river of longing,
Carving your absence into my soul.
The sun rises, painting the sky with your smile,
But the day feels dim without your laughter.

I wait for the dawn when we’ll meet again,
In dreams where distance cannot follow.
Until then, I’ll hold onto the memories,
And let the stars guide me back to you.

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