In the quiet corners of the soul,
Where whispers of your laughter play,
I find the echoes of your light,
Guiding me through another day.
The stars remind me of your eyes,
Twinkling with stories left untold,
Each night a canvas draped in dreams,
In which your presence I behold.
Though time may weave its gentle veil,
Between the worlds where we reside,
Your love remains a steadfast flame,
A beacon on lifeâs changing tide.
In the garden of my heart you bloom,
A flower that defies the years,
With every petal, every hue,
I cherish you through silent tears.