In the quiet of the night, I hear your gentle sigh,
A ghostly whisper that dances through the air,
Memories of laughter and unspoken dreams,
Lost in the echoes, yet forever there.

The stars above seem dimmer now, their light subdued,
Yet in their glow, I search for your tender gaze,
A fleeting shadow, a comforting embrace,
A love that time nor distance can erase.

Among the falling leaves, your voice softly calls,
A tender song that weaves through the autumn breeze,
Though you are gone, your spirit lingers on,
In every whisper of the rustling trees.

As tears of longing fall like gentle rain,
I find solace in the memories we share,
For though my heart aches with the loss of you,
Your love and warmth forever linger there.