Let me hear you for one last time,
Whisper words that soothe like a chime,
A melody that breaks the night's prime,
In our world, where love is the sublime.
Let the silence between us be filled,
With memories, in which our love is distilled,
Voices from the past, tenderly instilled,
In the fabric of time, forever skilled.
Speak of days when laughter flowed free,
Of gentle touches beneath the old oak tree,
Of dreams we spun, just you and me,
In a tapestry of what used to be.
Let me hear you, before we part,
Pour every echo from your heart,
A symphony of endings, as we start,
To walk alone, together, yet apart.
For in the hush of this final scene,
Amidst the quiet of what might have been,
Your voice will linger, pure and serene,
A guiding light, forever unseen.
