In the quiet of the evening glow,
Where shadows dance and memories flow,
I search for whispers of your name,
In echoes soft, a gentle flame.
The stars above, they softly weep,
For promises we could not keep,
A love once bright, now lost in time,
A melody without a rhyme.
The winds carry your distant sigh,
Through fields where silent moments lie,
Each heartbeat fades, a distant shore,
Where love once lived, but lives no more.
Yet in the night, amidst the stars,
Your memory lingers, heals the scars,
Though lost in dreams, you still remain,
A tender ghost in love’s refrain.