In the quiet of the night, I hear your name,
Whispered by the wind, a soft, mournful refrain.
Shadows dance with memories of your face,
In the silent void, I find your gentle grace.

Tears fall like rain on a barren land,
Each drop a testament, a love so grand.
The ache within my chest, a constant beat,
In every moment, your absence I greet.

Time moves forward, but I stand still,
Caught in the echo of a heart that’s ill.
The world spins on, indifferent to my pain,
Yet in my soul, your spirit will remain.

Through the darkness, a light I seek,
A glimmer of hope, though my heart is weak.
Grief may linger, but love will endure,
In memories and dreams, your presence pure.