In the quiet of night, where shadows softly sigh,
Beneath the moon’s gentle glow, we say goodbye.
Stars flicker like memories, across the velvet dome,
Each one a whisper of love, as you find your way home.

The wind carries secrets, of moments we’ve shared,
Echoes of laughter and dreams that we’ve dared.
Though paths now diverge, and our journeys are new,
The bond remains strong, like the morning dew.

In the garden of time, where blossoms once grew,
Petals fall gently, as tears bid adieu.
Yet in every ending, a beginning does wait,
For love’s timeless dance, transcends even fate.

So under the stars, with hearts open wide,
We embrace the journey, and the turning tide.
For in every farewell, a greeting lies near,
A promise of hope, in each fallen tear.