In the shadow of the setting sun,
Where time’s gentle hands softly weave,
We part with whispers, our journey done,
As twilight grants us leave.

The path ahead is veiled in mist,
Yet memories linger, clear and bright,
In every touch, in every tryst,
In dreams that wander through the night.

Waves of time may pull us apart,
Yet in the heart, the echoes stay,
A melody that warms the heart,
A light that guides us on our way.

So here we stand, with tender grace,
Embracing all that once was near,
With whispered farewells, we find our place,
And cherish each moment dear.