In the quiet hours when shadows dance,
I search the sky for signs of your glance.
The stars above, they seem to know,
The echoes of love from long ago.

Your laughter once filled the air,
Now memories linger everywhere.
In dreams, your voice softly calls,
In waking moments, silence falls.

I walk the paths we used to tread,
Whispering words we left unsaid.
Time moves on, but wounds remain,
In each heartbeat, I feel the pain.

Yet in the night, a gentle breeze,
Carries your presence, puts me at ease.
Though apart, we’re never truly gone,
In every dawn, your spirit lives on.