Eclipse of Hope

I wander through the echoes of our past.

Each memory is a whisper, faint but tall,

a fleeting dream that time cannot outlast.

Your laughter lingers in the evening air,

A melody that haunts the quiet night,

And though the world seems dim without you there,

I keep the faith, awaiting morning's light.

For in the depths of longing, hope still glows,

A fragile flame that flickers in the dark,

Believing in the dawn when love regrows,

And reignites the embers of our spark.

So I'll await you by the moonlit sea,

Where tides of time may bring you back to me.