In the quiet of the evening’s embrace,
Shadows linger where you once stood,
Echoes of laughter now a distant trace,
A void where warmth once understood.

Stars flicker softly, stories untold,
Through the mist of time, memories sway,
Your presence felt in the night so cold,
Yet whispers of absence lead me astray.

The moonlight dances on forgotten dreams,
Gently painting the canvas of the past,
In the silence, a stream of tears redeems,
The love that in my heart will ever last.

Though the path is now a solitary flight,
Your essence lingers in every sigh,
With each dawn, I seek a softer light,
In the whispers of absence, I learn to fly.