In the garden where our hearts once bloomed,
The petals now fall, whispers consumed.
Memories linger in the gentle breeze,
A tapestry woven with tender ease.

The nights we shared under the silver moon,
Now haunt the quiet of an empty room.
Stars once danced to our silent song,
Now fade in shadows where dreams belong.

Your laughter echoes in the halls of time,
A melody lost, now a distant chime.
In every tear that softly falls,
I hear your name in the silent calls.

Though love remains in whispers of the past,
Its gentle touch a shadow cast.
In loss, we find the strength to see,
The beauty in the memory.