In the garden of memories, your laughter still blooms,
A gentle whisper carried on the evening breeze.
Though the stars have dimmed in your absence,
Your light dances in the flicker of twilightâs glow.
Through the corridors of time, I wander,
Seeking the shadows of your lingering presence.
In every quiet corner, your voice softly echoes,
A melody of moments that time cannot erase.
The world spins on, yet your essence remains,
A silent star in the vast tapestry of night.
I hold onto the fragments of your gentle smile,
A beacon of warmth in the chill of solitude.
As the seasons change, and the years drift by,
I find solace in the tender embrace of memory.
For in the heartâs quiet haven, you are eternal,
A cherished soul, forever remembered.