In the quiet dawn of our last embrace,
Where shadows linger in soft retreat,
A whispered promise, a tender trace,
Of moments cherished, now bittersweet.

The road ahead, a winding thread,
Unfurls beneath the sky’s vast dome,
Yet in our hearts, the words unsaid,
Will guide us as we roam.

Stars may fade in the morning light,
But memories will ever gleam,
Through the darkness of the night,
They linger, like a dream.

Though we part, our spirits sing,
In harmony, forever bound,
For in the silence, echoes ring,
Of love, profound and unconfound.