In the quiet hours of the early dawn,
Your laughter echoes through the empty halls.
I reach for shadows where you once stood,
Missing the warmth of your gentle soul.

The days stretch long without your smile,
In dreams, we dance beneath the starlit sky.
Your voice, a melody in the breeze,
A tender reminder of love’s sweet sigh.

Autumn leaves fall, whispering your name,
Each rustle a memory etched in gold.
Though time moves on, my heart stays still,
Holding you close, refusing to let go.

In the garden of my thoughts, you bloom,
A flower never fading in the night.
I cherish the fragrance of moments past,
And find solace in your eternal light.