
As the sun dips low beneath the sea,We find ourselves in parting’s gentle sway,The echoes of our laughter still remain,But now the time has come to drift away.The memories weâve woven, tender threads,Are stitched into the fabric of our hearts,Though distance grows between us, we shall findA bond that neither time nor miles can part.In every whispered breeze, your voice I hear,A melody that dances through the night,And though we say goodbye with softest tears,Our souls will meet again in morning light.So let us cherish moments fleeting fast,For every ending births a new sunrise,And in the quiet dawn of future days,Weâll greet each other with familiar eyes.