In the quiet of the night, their whispers I hear,
Softly, they speak, bringing memories near.
Stars above, they twinkle with their light,
Guiding me gently through the darkest night.

They linger in the breeze, a gentle caress,
Reminding me of love, in times of distress.
Though they have departed, their essence remains,
In every raindrop, in the falling rains.

In every sunrise, I see their faces,
In every dream, they find their places.
Love transcends, it does not sever,
Their spirits with me, now and forever.

So when sorrow comes, and tears do fall,
I remember their love, standing tall.
Loved ones in heaven, watching from above,
Sending whispers of their eternal love.